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The swinger’s club! - Part 2

I misjudged just how horny I was and how much control I’d have LOL

The first part of the trip I spent looking out the window, touching myself and occasionally massaging my tits as I looked at other cars and wondered if they had ANY CLUE what was happening in our car.

Probably not.

I didn’t realize how much time it would take to get from their house to the interstate but the answer was about 20 minutes and it seemed like forever, but as we got on the road I heard a moan. I looked over to see my ‘husband for the evening’ stroking himself while he sucked on her tits. She was masturbating furiously.

I felt for the guy really his poor dick was trying so hard but you could tell he needed rest but at the same time I couldn’t blame him, she’s extremely gorgeous and gets what she wants and she was breathing heavily and staring at him stroke his cock. I couldn’t blame her either he was an attractive dude with a nice cock but as I thought about the amount of cum he sprayed down my throat my first reaction was ‘ain’t happening’ LOL.

And yet after a few more minutes she couldn’t help herself and I watched as she took him in her mouth. I was surprised at how hard he got from her sucking, it wasn’t a full hard on but it was hard enough and it was just fucking impressive considering everything that had happened during the day.

I think what surprised me the most was her. This was a woman who could fully dominate me and get anything she wanted out of her husband and yet here she was moaning those light little ‘mmphs’ as she sucked on this cock. Was it the situation? The foreplay? The butt plug? All of it? I don’t know but it was REALLY weird and also VERY hot to see her in this kind of light because she needed it.

I eased closer to him.

Me (whispering in his ear) - ‘You like that?’

Him - ‘Yes, fuck.’

Me (starting to massage his balls) - ‘We need to get these back in shape.’

Him - ‘Oh God yes rub them.’

Me - ‘Keep sucking my tits.’

Him - ‘Yes ma’am.’

I’ll give him this he knew what he was doing and his lips felt so wonderful on my tits, my body was on fucking fire. It was all too much and I started to masturbate to cum. I had to have it and I started rubbing my clit hard. Hearing their moaning and feeling and hearing my wetness was just too fucking much and I came again and fell asleep.

I woke up in a start as the car lurched to a stop and I heard the gears shift, hopefully to park I thought. I looked around and we were at a gas station.

Me (drowsy) - ‘Where...?’

Her - ‘Gas station!

Me - ‘Wha... why?’

Her - ‘Well, first we need to get these plugs out before we actually go in. Second, since you’ve had quite a few, had just had one, and he had one when we left, I think everyone needs some caffeine.’

Me - ‘He didn’t cum again?’

Her (smirking) - ‘Oh no, that was to try and get him back into the mood and because I needed to cum.’

Me - ‘Oh, OK.’

Everything was hazy for a bit but as I got out of the truck but the fresh air helped. As I snapped out of it I realized we were just outside the city probably 10 minutes from where we were going, I had stopped here often to get gas and a drink before hitting the city and it’s usual traffic.

As we walked in I’m sure it was a surprise for the locals, maybe? I’m unsure, two very busty ladies walking in clearly wearing no underwear and smelling like straight perfume and scented lotions probably draws a lot of attention - except outside a party town like this LOL. We got a few looks but nothing more.

I followed her into the bathroom and she dropped her purse on the counter while turning on the hot water. She pulled out the lube and a crochet bag and set them on the counter.

Her - ‘OK, turn around and bend over we have to get that out.’

Me - ‘What?! Right here?!’

Her - ‘No one is coming in here and if we get it done it will be done, now bend over.’

I was pouty but I did what I was told. I felt her fingers push it a few different directions then I heard the lube bottle top pop open.

Her - ‘OK, deep breaths. While an hour isn’t a TON of time it has been in there awhile, I’m going to get it lubed up as best I can but it might have a little pull.’

I got nervous and of course my ass clenched.

Her - ‘Relax, breathe. If you clench up it will hurt more.’

Me - ‘What am I supposed to do?!’

Her - ‘Just breathe, in through your nose out through your mouth.’

I again did what I was told and I felt lube hit my asshole and surround the plug. I felt her finger slide under the lip and then another on the top side and then the pull.

Me (gritting my teeth) - ‘Fuck that hurts but it also feels good?! What the fuck is going on?!’

Her - ‘Let me get some more lube on there, hold still.’

I felt it surround the base and a little entered my ass. It wasn’t nearly as painful so I kept breathing heavy and I could feel my ass slowly give way as it popped out.

I almost came and my legs were shaking.

Her - ‘Goooood girl, very good.’

Me - ‘I can’t stop shaking.’

Her - ‘It’ll take a second, it was in there a while and you’ve had a lot of orgasms today. Just keep breathing.’

I had zero clue what was going on and that’s just the real explanation of the situation. I was lust drunk as my legs just shook but all I wanted was dick, pussy, a titty to suck on - something! It’s all I could think about for at least a solid two minutes.

Me - ‘I... I don’t understand this feeling.’

Her - ‘I’m sure there’s some scientific name for it but for some people they just call it ‘drunk with lust.’

Me - ‘I almost just asked if I could eat you out, like I cannot control myself at all!’

Her - ‘Yeah, we’re gonna need to keep an eye on you in the club.’

Me - ‘Why?’

Her - ‘Well, I don’t want to get complicated or scare you but most swinger clubs are actually way more controlled than you think - this one included.’

Her - ‘Sex is usually restricted to designated areas, hitting on everything that moves is frowned upon, and being overbearing or rude can get you kicked out.’

Me - ‘How do I calm down?’

Her (laughing) - ‘At this point, I wouldn’t try anything I could suggest because you’ll fall out of the mood and knowing you, after all those orgasms, when you fall out then only thing you’ll want is food and bed.’

Her - ‘Just stick with me, and if you get too far gone we’ll leave.’

I laughed with her because it was true every time after sex I wanted food and sleep. It was also to help curb my nervousness because now I was scared because I didn’t want to embarrass them after they had invited to bring me to this cool place.

Her - ‘OK, my turn.’

She bent over and lifted her dress. She was so gorgeous I lost focus and started rubbing her ass.

Her (dominant but playful) - ‘Focus (my name), the plug please.’

Me - ‘Oh yeah, right.’

I followed her guidance and pulled it out. She didn’t have quite the same reaction but I noticed she was wet wet. I moved my fingers toward her but she spun around VERY quick.

Her (playfully) - ‘Oh no no, not yet. We’ll get to that later.’

I watched as she surgically cleaned the two plugs and then placed them in the crochet bag. She grabbed my hand and we headed out into the shopping area.

Her - ‘Red bull?’

Me - ‘Oh no, hell no. Give me one of those pre-made Starbucks coffee things.’

Her - ‘OK.’

She bought three Red Bulls and my coffee and we took off for the truck, it was already running and she hopped back in the front and I in the back. My ‘husband for the night’ seemed to have composed himself as his clothes were now back on and he looked much more ‘bright eyed.’

Him - ‘Y’all OK?’

Me - ‘I think so.’

Her (handing out drinks) - ‘She’s a little lust drunk.’

Her husband - ‘Ohhhh, gonna be fun tonight.’

Her - ‘Calm down, we have to keep an eye on her.’

Her husband - ‘We will, but don’t restrict her. Let her do what she wants as long as it’s within the rules.’

Three tabs popped and I heard slurping as we pulled out from the gas station. I loved coming into this city with it’s beautiful skyline so I just let it take me as we headed downtown into the business district. I finished my coffee just in time as we pulled to a stop.

I hopped out to see a bay of about 10 glass doors and behind them a laser light show.

Me - ‘Is this a front?’

Her (laughing) - ‘Not really. Everyone knows what’s in the back but it keeps the politicians happy that you can’t tell from the front.’

Me - ‘Huh.’

We entered the club and it was packed considering it was so early, but I followed my crew around one side and into a hallway. The music started to fade and we turned a corner, at the end was a door that we walked through into an elevator lobby.

Me - ‘Jesus, secret much?’

Her - ‘It’s a swinger club, after all. One of those hypocritical ‘we know it’s there but if we don’t have to see it, it’s fine’ type deals.’

Me - ‘I guess.’

The elevator arrived and we all hopped in. I was feeling a little flirty so I moved over toward their friend and rubbed his cock.

Me - ‘How are you feeling?’

Him (shyly) - ‘I’m fine.’

Me (somewhat pushy) - ‘Fine? Why suddenly so shy?’

Her - ‘(My name) remember he’s here to meet someone.’

Me (embarrassed) - ‘Oh God yes, I’m so sorry.’

Him (relaxing) - ‘It’s OK, you and her are so fucking hot I can’t really say no and I was afraid you were going to start hitting on me.’

It was so weird but we all laughed at the situation and then stepped off into another lobby. We turned right toward a set of four glass doors and emerged into the club, finally.

And it was worth it.

There was marble on all the walls, probably a covering since we were on the second story of a building. There was floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over a nearby river but from what I could tell only showed the casual areas of the club to the outside - a seating area, bar, and dance floor.

There were stairs to a second level, and a single hallway in the back.

Me (staggering) - ‘How much does it cost to be a member here?’

Her - ‘You don’t have to worry about it, you’re our guest! Let’s have fun.’

Her husband (leaning in) - ‘Because I know you won’t let it go, $5,000 deposit, $1,000 a month, and of course the clear doctor’s test.’

My heart dropped.

Me (stammering) - ‘I left it in my purse at your house!’

Her husband - ‘Don’t worry, does your doctor have an online portal?’

Me (relaxing) - ‘Whew, yes, let me pull it up.’

I pulled out my phone and began searching while we approached the front desk. As we approached a gentleman in an all-black suit turned to greet us. Well groomed, tall, with red hair - and very gay which I liked.

Deskman - ‘Mr. and Mrs. (their name) so good to see you! Welcome back, it’s been a few weeks.’

Her husband - ‘Work, (deskman’s name). It has kept me busy.’

Deskman - ‘Well, glad to see you caught a break. And Mrs. (her name) so good to see you again!’

Her - ‘Yes, I need a good night of release.’

Deskman - ‘And who are these two lovely individuals?’

Her - ‘These are Mr. (his name) and Mrs. (my name), they are our guests this evening!’

Deskman - ‘Wonderful! Welcome! If you’ll just show me your IDs so I can make a copy for their file, as well as your doctor’s reports we’ll get you into the action!’

He went first with no issue but I got nervous because I didn’t have a paper copy.

Me - ‘Hi, here’s my ID but I forgot the paperwork but I have my online chart?’

Deskman - ‘Oh that’s fine, people leave them all the time but if you have your online chart I can check it.’

I handed him my phone and he looked it over, nodded, took a screenshot, and I’m guessing texted it to himself? I wasn’t sure but it didn’t matter because at that point because he asked for our phones for lockup and then waved us through.

Deskman - ‘Y’all have a great time!’

Me (meekly) - ‘Thanks, you too.’

He leaned over the counter quickly.

Deskman (whispering) - ‘I have an eye for people and you’ll like it here. I know that’s not your husband, it’s fine, the two you’re with are awesome people and know how to work this place. Have a drink and relax my gorgeous this will be fun.’

Me (with a more relaxed smile) - ‘Thanks.’

We went to the bar where the bartender was wearing a lingerie top and some black slacks. She clearly knew my friend and her husband.

Bartender - ‘Oh my God it’s about time we saw y’all again!’

They all hugged then she looked at me.

Bartender - ‘And who is this smoke show?’

Her - ‘A friend of mine, her name is (my name).’

Bartender - ‘Mmmmm, nice to meet you (my name). What do you all want?’

Me - ‘Rum and diet please.’

Bartender - ‘Good choice, and y’all?’

They ordered and I took a second to soak in the bartender because I was getting HEAVY sex vibes. She was a light-hued brunette, about my height (5′2″), with perky C-cup tits I guessed. She was somewhere between ‘skinny’ and ‘athletic’ in build.

As she handed me my drink she rubbed her finger across the back of my hand and I exhaled quickly.

Bartender - ‘Mmmm, well if you don’t get laid tonight I’ll be available later, but I have a feeling you won’t have a problem with that.’

Me - ‘Wha... why do you say that?’

Bartender - ‘Well, I’m sure you’re still getting your bearings or whatever but there are several groups in here who haven’t taken their eyes of you or your group since you got in here.’

I swiveled around slowly to see if she was correct. There was a group of 5 couples in the seating area that were looking at me like a pack of wild hyenas, there was two men and a woman standing near the back hallway who were looking at me like I was dinner for the night.

And I don’t remember much else at that second because I started to get really anxious.

Me (to my friend) - ‘I don’t kno... I don’t know if I can do this.’

Her (smiling) - ‘Shhhh, don’t worry. First, turn back around and, second, enjoy that drink.’

She knew the drink would help, and it did. I went slow because I didn’t want to get TOO drunk but I also knew I wanted to have fun LOL and after one drink I’d be in the ‘alchowhore’ mode (I know I spell that different every time but I really don’t know how to spell it right LMAO). But after I took that last sip I knew I was in a better place mentally.

Her - ‘Feeling better?’

Me (snarky) - ‘Yes, this isn’t a Snickers commercial.’

They all laughed, but the bartender took it a step further.

Bartender - ‘But you do look good enough to eat.’

Me (laughing and writing my number on a napkin) - ‘We should talk some time, maybe later tonight?’

Bartender (smiling) - ‘Definitely.’

She asked if I wanted another drink but I declined as I was feeling just where I needed to be at this point. My friend took the cue.

Her - ‘Let’s take a tour.’

Me - ‘Yay!’

We all got up and her husband left a $100 bill on the counter and that stuck out to me because it made me realize why so many people liked them - they would definitely take care of you!

Me - ‘That was nice of y’all!’

Her - ‘She always takes good care of us, and she helped us get you out of your shell a bit so she earned it!’

Her - ‘Now, let’s go check out the upstairs first.’

Me - ‘What’s up there?’

Her - ‘Notice the big group is gone?’

I hadn’t at first but now I did and as I listened more closely I could hear the sound of sex just barely over the music. We climbed the stairs to the second floor and as my eye level crossed to the top my jaw dropped.

The stairs came to a landing that spanned the entire outside of a bay of glass windows with two glass doors in the middle which were open. On the other side was (and it was labeled LOL) the ‘Group fun’ area. There were five or six couples sitting on couches on an elevated area with one woman giving a man a blowjob and there was a mess of bodies on the floor and I have -zero- clue how many people it was but I’d say at least 20.

Also bisexuality was at the very least tolerated as there were DEFINITELY some male-on-male and female-on-female oral situations.

Me - ‘Oh, what the fuck.’

Her - ‘You don’t like?’

Me - ‘No, no I’m just... shocked. I didn’t think things like this happened in places like this.’

Her - ‘Oh yeah, it’s usually pre-planned and they all meet up for a few drinks to loosen up and typically they’ll all pay in to rent this space.’

Her husband - ‘Since they left the doors open it means its open invite.’

We moved to one side of the doors and stood on the landing to watch. I saw a pale brunette with lovely tits and a pretty ass speak to a man and then move away from the group on all fours and put her ass in the air.. and he mounted her.

I exhaled and started to breathe heavy it was so fucking hot and just so fucking casual.

Him (noticing my turn on and smirking) - ‘Do you want to go in?’

Me - ‘No, no I’m not ready for that but it is hot.’

Him (still smirking) - ‘Suit yourself.’

Him (turning to her) - ‘Love you, hope y’all have fun.’

We watched him walk in and approach two couples on the couches. The women on both couches jumped up and hugged him and then he shook the hands of both men. She and I turned to leave and I saw the two women sink to their knees and all the guys started unbuckling their belts.

Me - ‘Wow you’re just like OK with that?’

Her - ‘Oh yeah, I know all of them and he loves that crowd.’

Her - ‘Plus I’m still just not over the pounding they gave me this morning, it had been a rough week for both of them.’

Me - ‘What are you looking for tonight then?’

Her - ‘I want to ease you into this so you’ll have fun and be supportive and watch. Maybe a woman if I it works out that way, we’ll see.’

As we went down the stairs I was starting to feel very flush, hot, and very bothered and I started to realize I was definitely in a good drunk spot.

Me - ‘I’m feeling good.’

Her - ‘Good, think you’re up for something fun?’

Me (a little worried because she’s way more open) - ‘What did you have in mind?’

Her - ‘Well, back there are the open viewing rooms, private rooms, and private party rooms.’

Me - ‘And?’

Her - ‘That group of three has literally been honed in on us since we walked in, but I’ve seen them drinking wine and the easy glances have turned into just straight lust.’

Her - ‘Ever had two men at once?’

Me - ‘I uh....’

I trailed off because frankly my best friend (who my husband discussed that story) had done all sorts of two guy, one female threesomes and I had watched some but I just couldn’t make myself join then. But as I sat there and thought about it I knew I WANTED to but I just couldn’t make myself do it.

So tonight was going to be different.

Me (with sudden and strange confidence) - ‘No, but I’ve watched and wanted to try.’

Her (smirking) - ‘Good, let’s make some friends.’

She grabbed my hand and we walked directly toward them and as we approached I watched all three of their faces light up like a Christmas tree.

It made me even more horny.

Her - ‘Good evening y’all. My name is (her name) and this is (my name).’

The woman (clearly giddy and horny) - ‘Oh my God y’all came over here.’

Her - ‘Well of course. Y’all are a beautiful group of people and I’ve noticed you can’t take your eyes off of us.’

Her (speaking to the woman) - ‘I feel like you and I have something going.’

Her (speaking to the men) - ‘And this one wants to see if she can satisfy both of you studs tonight.’

I watched both of their faces take me in and their cocks twitch in their pants. It was so fucking primal and erotic, but also so casual I could barely contain myself.

It also turned me on how confident my friend was and she always owned a situation and this was no different.

Her - ‘And your names?’

The woman - ‘My name is Amy, this is Josh and Jordan.’ (Names are faked for the story)

Her - ‘Mmmmm, wonderful. Why were you so surprised we came over?’

Amy - ‘I mean fuck look at you two, you look like porn stars.’

Her (cocky) - ‘Oh you have no idea. But still, I think you all are selling yourselves a bit short here. You’re beautiful people.’

She wasn’t kidding the woman was dark haired, one shade darker than pale, with piercing blue eyes and a very, very fit body complete with two cute, perky tits. The guys were also both fit and roughly six feet tall and one or two shades darker than pale.

For a split second I thought they might be related but I let it slip out of my mind (and later found out they weren’t thank God hahaha, but also thankful I wasn’t the only person who thought that LOL)

Amy - ‘Wow, to hear that from you...’

Her - ‘You’re going to hear more, I promise. Shall we find an open room?’

Amy - ‘Please.’

Her - ‘I personally like to be viewed, all you are comfortable with an open room?’

Amy (laughing confidently) - ‘Yeah, we don’t work out all the time to hide.’

I didn’t remember their names specifically and didn’t care, one of them took me by the hand and the other put his arm around me as we followed Amy and my friend down the hall. We entered the second-to-last room on the left.

My friend opened the curtains to show the hallway we just left and turned around and let her dress fall down and took Amy in her arms and kissed her. As Amy’s dress was coming off of her shoulders one of them pulled my dress to the side and started sucking on one of my tits while the other stuck his tongue in my mouth.

‘Fuck it,’ I thought, ‘these guys are hot and I’m not backing out now.’ I’m really glad I didn’t LOL.

I felt a hand move through the slit in my pants and start to massage my pussy. I was so fucking wet and I felt so depraved and alive it was amazing. The guy kissing me pulled off and started to take my dress off and I looked over to see Amy eating my friend’s pussy on the couch. She was moaning but gave me a wink and a smile and I just felt so ready for this.

My dress fell to the floor and I backed to the bed while they took their clothes off. I dropped onto the bed on my back and started touching myself watching them get undressed and both of their hard cocks doing that awesome little ‘pop’ out as they took off their briefs. It made me feel so fucking powerful that they were both so turned on already.

They each grabbed a condom (booooo, but I get it) and approached me. One of them sank onto his knees by the bed and started licking my pussy and the other knelt near my head and stuck his cock out for me to suck. The guy eating me was surprisingly good and I grabbed his head as I took the other one’s cock in my mouth - it tasted like fucking heaven.

Around this time I heard my friend cum I guess she liked the show LOL.

The guy eating me was doing a fantastic job and I was going to cum. I felt the guy in my mouth getting harder but I took my mouth off of him for a second.

Me - ‘I’m going to cum.’

Guy above me - ‘Yes baby, loosen up for us.’

Me - ‘Ohhooo fuckkkk.’

I started pushing juices out of my pussy all over his face and he LOVED it, he kept eating me through it and it was amazing. Suddenly the guy on top shoved his dick in my mouth and I surprisingly didn’t resist I just wanted it all.

And I got it because the guy at the end of the bed stood up and I heard him rip open a condom wrapper and then I felt him play with my pussy with his dick.

Guy above me - ‘Fuck her.’

Guy down there - ‘Do you want it baby?’

I just moaned agreement and rolled my hips. I felt the guy line himself up and slide right in and oh my fucking God it was everything I had hoped for. It was a perfect size and it just lit me on fire (in a good way) and I started sucking the guy even harder.

Guy above me - ‘Yeah man, fuck her, she loves it.’

I loved how the guy over me had such control over this other man but he also followed directions well. He rolled my hips back and started pounding me so deep and I could feel his balls slapping against my ass.

But then I felt him getting really hard and breathing really heavy.

Guy inside me - ‘Oh fuck dude she’s so hot I’m going to...’

Guy above me - ‘Naw man c’monnnnn.’

Guy inside me - ‘No way I can’t, it’s too much.’

He came out, pulled off his condom, and started SPRAYING cum all over my stomach and tits.

Me (stroking guy above me) - ‘Oh noooo.’

Guy above me - ‘Dude, I told you to take care of yourself before we came.’

Guy down there - ‘There was no way man, it was like an hour before we came.’

Guy down there - ‘And who was to know two big titted pornstars were going to be who we hooked up with?’

Amy - ‘I told you!’

I looked over to see my friend putting on a strap on while Amy was on all fours on the couch.

Me - ‘Careful, she’s good with that.’

Amy (horny and ready) - ‘God I hope so.’

Me (exasperated) - ‘OK, you get down there and fuck me. You, come up here and I’m going to suck you.’

Them (almost together) - ‘Yes ma’am.’

The guy who came layed down on the bed and I rolled onto all fours and looked at him. Fuck he was hot and he was still kind of hard which really turned me on. I took him in my mouth and he moaned like he’d never had his dick sucked in his life.

Me - ‘Mmmm, I can still taste your cum.’

Guy laying down - ‘Do you like it?’

Me (slutty) - ‘I love it.’

I started to massage his balls while I sucked him and I felt fingers start to probe at my pussy.

Guy behind me - ‘Mmmm, she’s so fucking wet but it’s such a perfect pussy, no wonder you came so quick.’

Me (pulling off the cock) - ‘Shut up and fuck me.’

Him - ‘Yes ma’am.’

He entered suddenly and forcefully and I cried out but I went back to sucking this other guy. I was determined to make him cum again especially now that it knew it was so easy, but the guy behind me was very aggressive and he was a little bigger than the last.

He grabbed my hips and started to pound.

Me - ‘Ohhhh fuck I’m going to cum again, that’s it, right there keep hitting that spot.’

An orgasm ripped through me and I squirted. I couldn’t feel myself for a second but I know the guy kept fucking me and I’m pretty sure I kept stroking the other guy through it so yay me LOL

I pulled off a second to look over at my friend and Amy. She had picked a big one and I loved it because Amy was split wide open, moaning like a whore as my friend fucked her well.

That’s when I noticed faces in the window. I don’t remember how many but there were quite a few and they were definitely enjoying this entire show.

I was emboldened and I wanted control.

Me (to the guy fucking me) - ‘Lay down here. You, stand up next to me.’

They moved as I told them to and I crouched and lowered myself onto the guys cock. I positioned it just right so it would hit my spots and then started pulling my hips up and down while the guy up top fucked my mouth.

I knew what I was doing because I had faced the action toward the window.

The guy on the bottom held my ass as I pounded up and down on his cock. I could hear sloppyness as my juices ran everywhere I was caught up in the lust of it and it felt so good to have my tits bounce up and down knowing that I was COVERED in this guy’s cum.

Guy on top (exasperated) - ‘Dude, I’m going to cum again.’

Guy on bottom - ‘I’m not going to last much longer her pussy is gold.’

I started to moan and get aggressive with the guys cock above me. I sucked hard and long all the way down using my throat as a hole. It was SUCH A FUCKING TURN ON to feel him get so hard again and then start cumming - not as much, but it didn’t matter this time.

Guy on bottom - ‘I’m cumming, fuck get off I’m cumming.’

I jumped to the side and ripped off his condom and started stroking him, his big cock pulsed and I stuck my mouth on it and took all of it down my throat and it was A LOT.

I kept sucking him for a minute.

Me (playfully) - That didn't seem like a load of someone who jacked off earlier.'

Him (laughing) - 'No you just know how to get a man off.'

Amy - 'I mean Jordan came TWICE.'

I had forgotten Amy and my friend were there much less the faces out the window. I looked over at them, Amy had clearly been laying across my friend sucking on her tits. The crowd outside the window appeared to be very pleased with our show.

My friend (with a big but tired smile) - 'Well, thats exactly what I wanted from this evening. It was very nice to meet y'all.'

Amy - 'And y'all, too, you're both fucking incredible.'

My friend (after kissing her) - 'So are you, that orgasm was incredible.'

Me - 'And you studs were perfect.'

Amy - 'Was that your first time with two men?'

Me - 'Yeah, I've watched my friend do it before but never myself.'

Jordan (guy who came twice) - 'No fucking way.'

Me (giggling) - 'Yes fucking way.'

Amy - 'Well I'm impressed. I can't get them to cum that fast.'

Me - 'Girl I'm SO jealous, you and her just have all these men to fuck.'

We all laughed and got up to towel off. As we got dressed (which didnt take much effort LOL) we all kissed, said our goodbyes, and separated.

We met her husband at the bar and he immediately noticed we were both flush, a little sweaty, and definitely disheveled.

Him - 'I see y'all had fun!.'

Her (kissing him) - 'Yes! Our friend here spread her wings and took TWO cocks at once for the first time!'

Him (smiling) - 'What did you think?'

Me - 'Awesome... like, really fucking awesome. I came twice, and I made them both cum. One TWICE!'

Her - 'She was amazing. How was your's?'

Him - 'The usual and tons of fun. But they wanted to start doing some DPs and I wasnt ready for butt play this evening.'

Her - 'Miranda take care of you?'

Him - 'Yes my love.'

Her - 'Good, I think Mrs. Ma'am would have helped you out in the car on the way home but I REALLY didnt want to drive.'

Him - 'Think so? No fall out?'

Me - 'Wait, who's Miranda? What's fall out?'

Her - 'Miranda is a regular here and one of our oldest friends. She's big into the group stuff so she was up there with him.'

Him - 'Fall out is what happens when you do something dirty and outside your confort zone, and then have an internal fall out because you start beating yourself up or judging.'

Me - 'No, actually, none of that.'

Me (continuing after a pause) - 'I think having (friend's name) in there helped but I could tell they all enjoyed themselves and it was depraved, in a way, but everyone loved it and had fun and I'm glad we did it.'

Him - 'Awesome. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself fully.'

Me - 'Yeah. But now I'm tired.'

We all laughed, it had been a long day and they agreed. We headed for the door and I blew a kiss to the bartender and waved to the doorman.

Doorman - 'Bye y'all! See you soon!'

Me (confidently) - 'Oh yeah, we'll be back!'

They both laughed and she took my hand as we walked to the car. As we drove off I fell asleep in her lap in the backseat, dreaming of my next trip down.

Our first foray - Part 2

Writer’s note: This story is a little more dense and is about how my wife and I worked through it, there’s but two quick mentions of sex, for those who are only interested in that. Formally stated, Newton's third law is: For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. The statement means that in every interaction, there is a pair of forces acting on the two interacting objects.

For those of you who read my story yesterday and thought to yourself, ‘this worked out too well’ I have two statements -  1) We had been over a year looking

2) You’re absolutely right, because real life pushed back

The next morning, my wife woke me up with her mouth. This is not an unusual occurrence, if she sees I have morning wood a lot of times she swoops in - she and I both have an oral fixation kink (which will come up in other stories) so it’s natural.

As she adjusted herself onto all fours I took the opportunity to run my fingers along her pussy - soaked, which was strange for this early in the morning. She was usually a little wet after sucking for a few minutes, but this was surprising.

Me (playfully) - ‘Did you wake up thinking about me and (friend’s name)?’ Her (muffled with a mouth full of cock) - ‘Mmmmhm’

I felt her pull my balls tight and start to force my cock into her throat, so I returned the favor with a finger to pull on her g-spot while I ran my thumb along her clit. She came once, pushing juices all over herself and sheets like the night before, and then started to add a stroking motion to her blowjob - I was done quick after that.

She hopped out of bed quickly and threw on her robe.

Her - ‘See you downstairs?’ Me (surprised she jumped up so quickly) - ‘Ye... Yeah. Be right there my love.’

I walked downstairs and began to make our usual coffee and breakfast spread. As I started the coffee and the burners running, I checked my phone - there was the usual business mess, and a text from my wife’s friend. 

Meanwhile, my wife stared out the kitchen window to the woods beyond.

Me (cautiously) - ‘You OK? (Friend’s name) texted me.’ Her - ‘You’re going to leave me for her, aren’t you?’ Me (very quickly and surprised) - ‘No! I would never do that!’

The question was as shocking as it was dead pan. My wife and I were the type of couple that made other people puke - we were cute, we REALLY liked each other, we loved the same things, and were each other’s best friend. 

It was the conviction in the statement that shattered me. She really believed that I might leave her, but I came to find out later from reading further about queaning and working through relationships during that time, it was normal. It was fear and doubt of the kink manifesting itself in anger.

So imagine my surprise when, after doing my research, I thought back on the next part of the conversation.

Her - ‘Don’t bullshit me. You’re way too into this.’ Me - ‘You said I was the one overthinking it. We haven’t even really talked about the actual act, I really don’t know how this is going to work.’ Her - ‘It’s simple. You meet her, you fuck her, and you take that big cock and pump her full of cum. She’ll get big and pregnant and you can keep fucking her and being happy while I’ll be alone forever.’

So let me tell you, dear reader, in that moment I’m speechless - and it doesn’t happen often. I have -ZERO- idea where to go from here. Why all of these adjectives? Why pregnant? I had never expressed interest in kids of my own and my step-children were older at this point, now grown. And why did she think I was not only going to leave her, but someone like her would be alone forever?

None of it made sense, because I was ignorant of the psychological jumps she was making. Unfortunately, I’m a nerd as well as a doofus so my first thought was to pull out the Anakin line from Star Wars - ‘Hold on, this whole operation was your idea!’

Thank God I did not say that.

Instead, I do what most people do in modern society when a situation has become awkward and tense - I pulled out my phone. And there, on the screen, was my out.

Me - ‘Look, (friend’s name) texted me and can’t tonight. Work emergency and her kid’s having car issues.’ Her - ‘Seems convenient.’ Me -’Here, look.’

I showed her the text and her mood changed, visibly. She softened and hugged me.

Her - ‘I’m sorry, I just... I just got scared. This is a lot.’ Me - ‘I totally understand, this is for the best I think. We still have more to research and more to look into.’ Her - ‘You’re right.’ Me - ‘We have some time to think about it and talk it out before she’ll be asking when we’re meeting, so I’m going to start reading more into this and what happens when it’s actually going to happen. When you’re ready, we can talk more - and if we’re not ready when she reaches out again, we’ll shut it down.’

But, I had one question.

Me - ‘Why were you so wet and ready to suck this morning?’ Her - ‘Well, you know I can’t resist. I still like the idea of you fucking her. It was just... once you finished, I kind of realized the day was going to start and then the next person you would be finishing with would be... her.’

I could tell that the last part turned her on, but at the same time she was still visibly shaken. We continued to hug for a few more moments, then went about our day - or, at least, tried. I gave up on doing new things at work for the next few days and focused on my usual mundane stuff while researching this process.

It was during this research that I found out about the kink manifestation. Of course, I then came to realize that the other parts of that statement she made were telling of some of the things she wanted but had repressed. It’s important to note that my wife made consistent mention of feeling repressed her ‘whole life’ so I suppose I should not have been surprised.

The days seemed to fly by, but there was a tension at home. I could tell my wife harbored a long of sexual repression and a lot of resentment that she felt society had forced on her. She barely used her phone during that time, which was odd, very clearly battling herself for what she really wanted.

We had never gone 24 hours without some kind of sexual activity. We went into day three with no sex.

In thinking about what she said to me, it became more (but not fully) clear what she really wanted. I decided that night, with one day to go until the weekend, to try and open up the conversation. As I was cleaning spinach for dinner, she sat at the kitchen table.

Me (nonchalant) - ‘So, I’ve been doing research.’ Her (smirking) - ‘I’ve noticed, you’ve been preoccupied with SOMETHING.’ Me - ‘Ah, well if that’s the case, it’s important - I think - to note that your fear and anger are totally normal and we can work through that. What I was curious about was some of the other things you said.’ Her (hesitant, realizing it was out there) - ‘Like what?’ Me (confident) - ‘Well, the pregnancy fetish was surprising, to be sure. But I was unaware you had a humiliation fetish as well? That seems so unlike you.’

Looking back, I should not have been so direct. It’s my nature, and thankfully it didn’t derail the whole thing (which is still surprising), but I could tell I caught her off guard.

Her - ‘I thought we were focused on queaning.’ Me - ‘We are, but I think those two factor into what you want, long-term anyway.’

There was a long pause, the air in the room was heavy with anticipation. From my end, I let it marinate but I didn’t say anything - this was the make-or-break.

Her (exhaling) - ‘You think I’m weird, don’t you?’ Me - ‘No, not at all. In fact I think it’s beautiful and it means a lot to me that you want to share this, experience it, and have fun with it - and you want to do it with me.’ Her (flustered) - ‘But how do you make something like that happen? The kids are here every other week, work, responsibilities...’ Me (confident) - ‘We work through it, one step at a time, but it starts with actually trying the basics. I’m sure it all seems very hot and sexy now, but remember that me having sex with others will affect you. If I ever did get another woman pregnant, same thing. If another woman humiliated you, even in the heat of the moment, it would affect you. Based on what I’ve read, and what I believe to be true, we have to work through this slowly.’ Her (relaxing, and after a few seconds pause) - ‘I want you to fuck (friend’s name).’ Me - ‘Are you sure? Do you want to be involved? Do you want to be there?’ Her - ‘No, the way I always see it I’m going to do something like have my nails done, or go out with another friend for a drink, some activity outside the house, on my own, and you pay for it (she laughs).’ Me - ‘OK, I’m going to text (friend’s name) and tell her to be here at 6 p.m. tomorrow.’ Her - ‘OK, I’m ready.’

I finished dinner, but before setting the table I texted the friend.

Me (in text) - ‘Hey, we talked it out and we’re ready to try. Tomorrow, our place, 6 p.m.? Her - ‘Yay! Will she be there?’ Me - ‘No, she wants to be away but wants pics. Are you OK with that?’ Her - ‘Of course! Kids?’ Me - ‘With their dad this week.’ Her - ‘Oh wow this is going to be perfect! See you tomorrow!’ Her - ‘I’m going to wear this tomorrow to work and come right after!’ It was a picture of her in a body suit and jeans, clearly not wearing a bra. Me - ‘I can’t wait to get it off of you.’

That night as I wrapped up work, the texts started to come through with pictures of women watching other women get fucked, and threesomes with one woman pregnant.

Her (via text) - ‘Is it OK that I want this?’

I went up to the room, she was naked under the covers and the light hum of a vibrator echoed.

I started to get undressed and she pushed the covers back. She was glowing, her pussy soaked, her nipples tight. I came to her side of the bed and began to fondle one of her tits while I slipped two fingers inside her.

She exhaled and started breathing heavily. She took me in her mouth, her head bobbing as I fondled her tits and tweaked her nipples. I felt her start to rock her hips as she was about to cum with my fingers inside her, and it felt amazing for her to exhale rapidly and moan with my cock in her mouth as she orgasmed.

I climbed into bed and bent her over, stuffing my cock into her waiting pussy. The feeling was amazing, she was soaked, and the sounds were even better. She was already there, I forced her to lift her hips as I pulled her hair back and shoved my cock in as far as it would go.

She cried out, but I eased her.

Me - ‘Stay there baby, your pussy feels so good. Do you want me to fuck her like this tomorrow?’ Her - ‘Mmmmhm.’ Me - ‘Do you think her pussy will be good?’ Her - ‘Yes daddy.’ Me (leaning in close) - ‘Better than yours?’

It was a gamble, I knew, but to my shock she came - hard. She pulled off and curled up, clearly in a vulnerable state. I laid next to her, took her hand in mine.

Me - ‘I love you very much, I just wanted to see how it went.’ Her (quivering) - ‘I liked it, and I’m surprised I liked it.’ Me - ‘I know, it’s OK.’

She took my cock and slid it back in.

Her - ‘Slow, please.’ Me - ‘Of course.’

I eased in and out of her for a few minutes, telling her how beautiful she was and how much I loved her. Eventually I came inside her, and then fell asleep.

Part 3 tomorrow!

Branching out - Finale!

Writer’s note - Hello all! Thanks for joining me through my first few stories about my wife and I’s early adventures in the lifestyle. I’ll be taking a break after this one so my wife can tell a few of her own. She’ll be posting her intro here either tonight or tomorrow! Enjoy!

The early-morning sun poured into the windows, waking me up. I was exhausted, but satisfied, but also alone in the bed. After stretching and shaking off the morning mental cobwebs, I heard giggling from outside - most likely the kitchen - so I grabbed my phone, pulled on some shorts, hit the restroom, and walked out.

My wife was in one of her favorite nighties - black, sheer, see-through. Her friend was in a pair of shorts and nothing else.

Me (somewhat groggy but also turned on) - ‘Good morning, ladies.’ Them (almost in unison) - ‘Good morning!’ Me - ‘No coffee?’ My wife (playfully, walking over and grabbing my cock) - ‘Who’s job is that?’ Me (smirking) - ‘Yes ma’am.’

I grabbed the coffee pot to rinse it out and fill up with water.

Me (filling up pot) - ‘And what would you ladies like for breakfast?’ My wife - ‘Ohhh it’s Saturday, let’s be naughty. How about some pancakes?’ My wife’s friend - ‘Yeah! Can you do them with blueberries?’ Me - ‘Yes ma’am. I’d also like to hear more about naughty.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Oh no, not this morning cowboy. I think we’ve both had enough for awhile.’

My wife and I shared a smirk and a look, then I went back to finishing the coffee brew and making pancakes.

My wife and her friend’s conversation was mostly white noise at first, but as my head started to clear from the smell of pancakes and coffee I started to pick up a few choice statements like ‘Oh yeah, it’s exclusive’ and ‘they accept single women all the time, plus we know how to get in’ and ‘all the cock you could want.’

The last one dragged me into the conversation.

Me - ‘Are y’all talking about (name of swinger club nearby)?’ My wife - ‘Yes! (Wife’s friend’s name) has never been!’ My wife’s friend - ‘I know, shocker.’ Me (laughing) - ‘Actually, that is shocking.’ My wife’s friend - ‘I just didn’t know any such place existed, and it’s invite-only so I’m also a little pressed I’ve never been invited.’ My wife - ‘Well, now you know how to get in so when we go you have to come!’ My wife’s friend - ‘Well fuck yeah I have to come, if y’all didn’t invite me I’d be really mad!’ My wife - ‘Awesome, now I might finally be able to convince Mr. Stubborn over here to go.’ Me - ‘Who’s Mr. Stubborn?’ My wife - ‘Well, Mr. Nervous anyway.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Nervous?! You?! Why?!’ My wife - ‘Well, he’s always focused on his partner or partners and pleasing. He’s worried he might get overwhelmed at a swinger club where, a lot of times, you’re putting on a show.’ Me - ‘Yeah, that.’ My wife’s friend - ‘I guess I get that? I dunno. And besides, if we all go, you can focus on one of us.’ Me - ‘I suppose that’s true.’

I had finished making the batter and the coffee was done, so I started to pour the cream and brew, and I turned around to serve them up before I made the pancakes. My wife had pulled her nighty around her tits so they were exposed, and I stopped in my tracks to look at both of them.

My wife (snarky) - ‘You’re a lucky man, you know that?’ Me - ‘Yeah... yeah I definitely know that.’

I took a second to look at both of them, and was reminded of what Sam had said awhile back - ‘two lusty, busty sluts.’

My wife made eye contact with me and then moved her head toward her friend.

My wife’s friend - ‘Wait, no no no. I was being serious, there’s no way. I’m so sore!’ My wife - ‘Sure, sure you can’t.’

I walked around the counter and pulled my cock out.

My wife’s friend - ‘How?! How are you hard?’ Me - ‘This is hot, y’all are hot. It’s a little sore but I’m OK.’ My wife’s friend (now stroking me) - ‘I mean I’m not OK, I’m really fucking sore and you filled me up last night.’ My wife - ‘And yet here you are, stroking him.’ My wife’s friend - ‘I... I uh... I guess you’re right.’ My wife - ‘Don’t you want more cum?’ My wife’s friend - ‘I do. Why do I want more cum? What the fuck is this?’ My wife - ‘It already happened to me. I forget what they call it, bimbofication or something, but it’s when you have a very high libido but are repressed for most of your life.’ My wife (continuing) - ‘When you finally get the sex you need, you crave, you start to have trouble saying ‘no.’ You start to realize you want sex all the time.’ My wife - ‘I mean, think about (friend’s name). We both will do WHATEVER he wants. I told you he’d want you to have no shirt on when he came in, and what did you do?’ My wife’s friend (now visibly turned on, face red) - ‘Holy shit.’ My wife - ‘Think about it - you’ll stop at his office after work to blow him. You let him RUIN your ass. He’s fucking some other woman and a couple and you don’t even care, you just want cock when you need it.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Am I a bad person?’ My wife (laughing) - ‘NO! It’s not like you’re cheating on someone, or doing something illegal, or anything crazy like that. You like sex, so do I, and clearly so does he.’ My wife (continuing) - ‘It’s why you and I get along so well and have been friends for so long - we have a base that we both share.’ My wife’s friend (biting her lip and looking at my cock) - ‘I do love sex, especially with him. I guess I’ve just never thought about HOW much I like it.’ My wife - ‘Well, sure, the game changes when you really stop and work through your feelings.’ My wife - ‘Trust me, I didn’t have anyone to talk me through this. I didn’t have a friend who could explain this to me and help me navigate my feelings.’ My wife - ‘I stayed up all night after he and I had mind-blowing sex one time. I had let myself go to it, I loved it, too much. After he fell asleep I couldn’t stop thinking about it.’ My wife - ‘That’s when I really started to let go and embrace that I loved sex - not just good dick from time-to-time with someone I loved, but all varieties of sex. Up until then it was a small side hobby, nothing I’d embrace fully, just dip into when I had time. Now I wanted sex daily, preferably with a kink added in.’ My wife’s friend (still stroking me) - ‘I... I don’t know what to say.’ My wife - ‘Don’t say anything. Do what you want to do.’

My wife’s friend bit her lip again, and then started to suck me. It was a pretty impressive display from my wife, I have to say, walking her through her experiences to land there. I know, for my wife, it took months for her to truly work through her feelings about being a sexual person, but all-in-all this made sense.

All-told, the only person I had sex with more than my wife’s friend was my wife, and it was damn close. 

My wife came around the island and pulled herself into my back. She was warm, and her tits felt good pressed against me.

Her (whispering in my ear) - ‘How did I do?’ Me - ‘Perfect, as always.’

She kissed me on the cheek and then knelt down behind her friend, pulling her shorts down to reveal her ass and pussy.

My wife (playfully) - ‘Mmmm, here’s my breakfast.’

Her face disappeared and I could hear and feel her friend moan. I put my hand on her head and increased the speed of her sucking.

Me - ‘Oh fuck that’s so good.’ My wife - ‘Oh yeah, she’s sucking now because it’s what she really wants, not just because it’s fun.’

I saw my wife massage her friend’s pussy area a little bit, then lick two of her fingers. I heard the familiar sound of a wet pussy opening and taking them in, followed by a moan and a whimper.

My wife - ‘She so swollen, she’s going to need to cum a few times before you fuck her.’ Me - ‘Well you better hurry, if she keeps sucking me like this I’m going to cum.’ My wife - ‘Yes sir.’

My wife kept her fingers in, but repositioned her face so she could lick her clit. The moans and whimpers became louder, but I held her head on my cock. It didn’t take long before she came.

My wife - ‘Perfect.’ Me - ‘I want to cum in her.’ My wife - ‘So do I.’

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and switched positions with my wife. My wife pulled a stool around and sat there, placing one of her nipples in her friend’s mouth.

My wife - ‘Oh that’s good, fuck. Suck on it, this is going to hurt at first, but this should help you focus.’

My wife wasn’t joking, her friend’s pussy was so swollen. But I needed it, and she positioned her hips so that I could tell she wanted it. As I entered her she tightened and let loose a cry.

My wife’s friend - ‘I don’t know... I can’t. I don’t know.’ My wife - ‘Breathe. Breathe. Look at me, breathe.’ Me - ‘She’s so fucking tight. Don’t worry, this won’t take long.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Please, please I need it. Fuck me fuck me.’ My wife - ‘You’re doing so good. Reward her baby.’

I grabbed her hips and started fucking her. I wanted to cum so bad and her pussy felt so good, I didn’t hold back. She was crying out, her neck tight, but she never asked for me to stop. After a few minutes my wife started rubbing her clit, and she screamed as she came again.

I spilled inside her, so much that it started running out.

My wife - ‘What an amazing way to start the day.’ Me - ‘I’m not done yet.’ My wife - ‘What do you...’

I moved so quickly she couldn’t stop me. I knelt between her legs, forced them open, and started to eat. She didn’t stop me like I thought she would, instead she eased into me and let me eat.

My wife - ‘Yes, yes make me cum.’

I grunted on her clit while I put two fingers inside her. She was already soaked, completely giving over to it, and it didn’t take long to finish her off.

I collapsed onto the floor and put my head against her leg on the stool.

Me - ‘Who’s ready for pancakes?’

We all laughed.

**********

My wife and I decided for me to stop here. These stories have introduced you to our main players for the foreseeable future as well our initial stories. The stories that come after this are the individual instances with them (or a group of them) we deem special enough to tell.

My wife’s friend - now embracing being a slut/bimbo all the time, whom we are also trying to get pregnant Sam - My girlfriend The couple - Experienced, guiding light into the wide world of kink

After my wife tells her stories, my first one back will be about my first, real bisexual experience with the couple. See you then, and enjoy my wife’s stories!

My wife will legit say this to people. Hahahaha.