By oncewere
“Hello, my name is Ned. Would you care to dance?”
“I’d love to, Ned. I’m Carol.” He was a very nice looking white fellow, probably a few years older but in good shape. Quite attractive, and as I soon found out, a good dancer too. I love to dance, but dancing naked, full body contact, with a good looking, good dancing guy like Ned is fantastic.
“I haven't seen you at any of our parties, Carol. Are you new or have I just been unlucky?” His charming smile did nice things to my mind.
“Kind of. We've been playing with Albert and Connie and some of their friends for a while but this is our first party. And You?” Ned’s moves were beginning to stir things inside me.
“Bess and I joined in Denver twelve years ago but we've only been here for about a year, Boeing, you know. Have you been enjoying yourself?”
“It took me a while to get into the swing of things but, Yeah. The sex has been great and there are lots of nice people here. Is your wife that tall brunette you were sitting with?”
“No.” He spun me around. “She’s over there on the couch, with brown hair, boffing the big bald guy.”
The woman he pointed out was sitting in a guy’s lap, undulating her hips, kissing her guy while they screwed. Somehow I felt a connection with her that manifested itself in a kind of an itching in my groin. Feeling Ned’s hardening cock poke at me as we danced added to that feeling. “Looks like she’s enjoying herself.”
“I really love seeing her enjoying herself. I try not to get involved until I see her get together with someone.”
“Protective?”
“Yeah. That, and it really turns me on to see her having fun. The club is really more for her enjoyment than mine.”
“You don’t like sex with others, Ned?”
He laughed heartily and kissed my forehead. That felt kind of good to me. “No. I mean that any guy in his right mind learns quickly that the key to enjoying the club is making sure that his wife is enjoying herself. Husbands usually bring wives into swinging but the wives really run things. They take the lead in almost everything.”
“Is your husband here tonight?”
“Yeah. That’s him over by the buffet talking to the guys about the football game this afternoon. Ya gotta laugh. Here he is surrounded by naked people, sex wherever you look and he’s talking football.”
“I like football well enough but my priorities certainly put a lovely woman like you way before sports.” I couldn't help giggling. He worked a little body wiggle against me in time with the music. “Would you do me the honor of moving this dance to a horizontal position?”
I shuddered a little at the thought. His eyes caught and held mine for more than a moment. I nodded. As we continued the slow erotic dance, he kissed me on the forehead again then nibbled my ear. I shivered. I involuntarily moaned a bit when he kissed and nibbled my neck. His hands on my bare butt seemed to be manipulating something in me that felt very good. In a few moments his fingers found my sensitive nipple and I felt rushes of heat all through me. Just as I was about to jump all over him he pulled away from me a bit, held my eyes with his again, and began to talk softly. At first I was a bit put off by his foreplay interruptus but he was just making sure that I was OK with our playing together. I answered his questions with a big juicy kiss.
Dancing and necking with him had my juices flowing like mad, and I don’t mean just my special juices down below. I couldn't really keep track of exactly what he was doing to me but whatever it was, it was working wonders. I felt the back of my legs touching something. He had danced us to one of the beds. What could I do? I had to let him lower me to the bed where he continued kissing me, fondling my boobs, kissing my nipples and doing all kinds of nice things to me. After a long deep kiss he asked me if I would allow him to eat me. Nodding fiercely I told him that Rick, my husband doesn't like to eat pussy. He slowly kissed his way down on me. When his tongue first slithered into me I moaned loudly. It felt heavenly. He licked and sucked and I felt fingers inside me. He stopped for a moment and our eyes connected. “Your husband doesn't know what he’s missing, Your pussy is wonderful.” He stretched out the word wonderful. His smile, shining with my juices sent hot shivers all through me.
I reached for his cock and slipped its circumcised head into my mouth. He breathlessly whispered to go easy on him. “You are so darned fantastic that you’ve got me on the edge. I don’t want this to stop yet, maybe not ever.” He went back to giving me the most delightful head I’d ever received. One of his hands was nipping my nipples while the other was ruffling my pubic hair. He came up for air for a moment, interrupting my feelings and making me want him more. “I love the feel of your bush, Carol. I don’t often get a chance to make love to black women.” He went back to giving me that marvelous head, bringing me ever closer. I was almost there when he stopped again and told me “Thank you so much for letting me eat you. You are fantastic.”
When he went back to kissing my pussy I couldn't hold back any more. I’m normally quiet in sex, the kids, you know, but I couldn't help letting fly with a screaming moan that they probably heard at the Wal-art down the street. His tongue and lips were so soft, so wonderful as they drove me and drove me and drove me through the longest orgasm I’ve ever had. I shook and shuddered violently but he stuck with me prolonging my feelings incredibly, doing just the right things. I needed his cock in my mouth but he pulled it away, leaving me with an empty feeling that somehow made me feel even more turned on. When I finally came back to earth, he was still lightly kissing my pussy and my whole body was periodically jerking lightly and shuddering. He came up and kissed my lips then our tongues intertwined and we squirmed together interminably enjoying the hell out of each other. “Why did you pull away, Ned? I wanted your cock in my mouth while I came.”
He kissed me lightly: “I didn't have your permission to cum in your mouth and I was oh so close.”
“Well, you do now. Any time you want, my mouth, my pussy, whatever.” I felt his cock slip slowly into my pussy. Moments before I couldn't have stood any more stimulation but somehow it felt very good. After a couple of initial thrusts he pushed hard against me, moving back and forth, side to side, kind of squirming together against my clit. He was taking his time, fucking me softly, kissing me deeply, diddling my nipples, raising me slowly but surely to another orgasm. I lost track of time, of everything but my erotic feelings. I climbed back up that hill, the tensions rose, those delightful shocks pinging all around inside me. The feelings were fantastic. We kissed and fucked and played, enjoying wonderful feelings until my release came hot and heavy. I tried to scream but couldn't let myself break that wonderful deep kiss. I shuddered and shook while he continued to pleasure me all the way through another indescribable orgasm, clinging to him, holding him inside me, riding down the hill, coming back to my senses. I didn't want those feelings to stop but slowly I rejoined the living to discover that he was still hard and still inside me. I felt a sudden pang, a super sensitivity and involuntarily pulled away from him. He smiled.
When I saw that he was still hard, I acted on an irresistible urge. I plunged down on his cock, sucking it into my mouth for all I was worth. I needed, I really needed to get him off. He maneuvered my hips into a 69 position and I felt those talented lips go to work on me again. I don’t normally enjoy tasting my own juices but right there, I loved the taste. His cock is quite a bit smaller than Rick’s so I could do more things with it.
My pussy was feeling a little overused but I couldn't pull it away from Ned so I attacked his cock with a vengeance. Hearing and feeling him groan against my pussy egged me on and I sucked and threw my head all around, giving him maximum stimulation. His cock was throbbing, my hands on his balls seemed to make things better. Finally, he groaned, bucked and filled my waiting mouth with wonderful tasting man sauce. Sucking and swallowing as fast as I could, I gave him as much as I could. I’m fascinated by the shrinking of a cock as it withdraws from a guy’s ejaculation. I kept him in my mouth until it was soft and supple. Finally, when I released him he moved up to kiss me, sharing the last of his cum with him. We lay there, kissing and fondling for quite some time, enjoying the after glow.
Looking up, I saw Rick standing there with his arms around a little red-head. “Damn, Carol. You were hot hot hot.” I nodded, restraining myself from telling him that I was going to run away with Ned. I smiled at the thought. Ned and I got up so that Rick and his redhead could take our place. Ned and I went over to the buffet table to get a soft drink. Bess, Ned’s wife, walked up to us and gave us a hug. “You two put on quite a show.”
I answered: “You have quite a guy here. OK if I steal him once in a while?”
“Sure.” She answered. “I wouldn’t mind getting a shot at your guy too.”
Ned added: “Hey. We ’re having a few people over for a film shoot at our place on Wednesday. Would you guys mind getting filmed?” I raised my eyebrows. “Just for personal use. We don’t sell them ever.”
We got some food and sat down to talk with them and some others who gathered. After we ate I got to do a guy named Karl. But that’s another story.
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By MenPoundMyWife
My wife and I have been married for over 10 years. She is 5'4, about 130lbs, 34F, and very fit.
We dated for couple of years before getting married. From the very beginning, she was the most sexual woman I had ever met. Soon after we started dating, she started to push me to talk about her former lovers. Slowly, I started to get turned on by the stories and became more and more curious about her past sexual experiences with boyfriends before me. Eventually, we got married, and few years later, she started to throw hints of wanting to raise her score. I quickly got on board and we started to regularly talk about how other men would fuck her and so forth.
Finally, during a trip to Vegas, we decided to visit a sex club and she was very excited, although a little nervous. She wore a new tight black dress with red lingerie underneath. We got to the club and just hung out. She was very uneasy and she said she had never been to a place like this. About 30 minutes in, we were starting to talk about leaving, she suddenly pointed at a slightly older guy and said: "Go bring him here." My dick was hard as a rock. I walked up to the guy and asked if he is interested in my wife, he had been staring at her the entire time. He quickly smiled and said, "Oh yes, let's go."
They shook hands, introduced themselves and we all decided to find the area with beds and more privacy (so to speak). We found a room downstairs that was only enclosed by a curtain. She told me to go and get condoms so she can get to know the guy for a few minutes. When I came back, they were just talking, slowly, she walked up to me and started kissing me. Once I let go, I gestured to the guy to go ahead; he quickly moved in on her. They started making out, he started kissing her all over the place, slowly, she dropped backwards on bed and pulled him on top of herself.
He lowered her dress and started sucking her big tits. She asked me to join in. We each had a tit in our mouth and we were both fingering her pussy at the same time. Slowly, I moved down and started eating her pussy. She is always fully waxed like a porn star. As soon as I stopped eating her pussy as she came, he went down and started eating it. Slowly, I moved back up and she took my dick in her mouth.
To our surprise, a crowd gathered and four other men wanted to fuck her. She shook her head but they all watched her get pounded.
The guy that went in there with us, quickly got naked and tugged at her red thong. She took it off and handed it to me. This whole time, she was playing with my dick, it's about 5.5". The guy was much larger, about 7". She looked at it and winked at me. She told him she likes it rough.
He had it fully up and moved close to her pussy. She stared into my eyes, grabbed his dick and guided it to rub her pussy. He took his clue and shoved it in. She reminded him to not be gentle. He obliged and fucked her like a whore. She begged for more by saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard...look babe, he is fucking me so good, he is so big, look, he is fucking your wife right in front of you....oh yeah, fuck me." About four other guys and a couple were now watching her get fucked. I asked her if I should tell them to leave, she said no, she likes it. She slowly turned to them so they can get the full view of a dick in her pussy while she was playing with mine.
Once the guy got done, she said, "Okay honey, this was awesome," and kissed me multiple times thanking me for a great experience. She said she wanted to stay for a few before we walked out. She wanted to walk around and be noticed as the woman who had just been fucked, since rest of the crowd was just hanging out.
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By Wendans
My fantasy has always been to watch my wife get fucked by another man. We have been with another woman before which is a whole story in itself that I’ll tell you about later.
One night several years ago my wife and I had gone to a club. Not your ordinary club, but a good club for swingers and singles. The night had started out rather slow and we were not finding any action that I had hoped. My wife knows what she wants and that is what we go with. And that night we found what she wanted and it was such a great experience she knew she wanted to do it again. She had gotten fucked by a black guy and she had enjoyed it. So, when we got the chance, she wanted to try it again.
Being at a swinger’s club isn’t really her thing, but fucking in front of people or listening to them fuck is a big turn-on for her. Since we don’t live close to any swingers’ clubs or anything of that nature, we don’t get many opportunities to do anything like this.
A couple of years ago we got a chance to go to another club. Yes, one of those clubs. We were looking for a little fun and hoping to find something as good as the last time we were out. We talked to many people as the night went on and my wife was trying to figure out what we were going to be doing to have fun that night. There was a hot blonde that was interested in us and kept on grabbing my cock which my wife was loving because this was getting her going. My wife and I decided that this was not what we had in mind for tonight, so we just kind of let that slide and we went on to pursue something else. She said she would know it when she saw it.
My wife had put a couple of drinks down and was feeling pretty good now. She was a little more daring and said she wanted to go change outfits like she did when we had been to a club previously. We had brought the very same sexy outfit that was see through, so she went and changed into it. When she came back out, there was not one guy's eyes on anyone but her. Even the women were looking on in awe. She is a beautiful woman that knows how to control a room.
One guy came up to me and told me he was jealous. He said he would do anything to get to fuck my wife, but she just didn’t feel right with him, I guess. As we were standing around, in came this well-built younger black guy and I think she almost came right there. The look on her face was almost mind blowing. She got this horny grin and told me she was ready to start our night. As he walked by her, she gave him this dirty smile and took her hand and rubbed down by her cunt. He stopped walking and came over to her and asked if he could help her with anything. She just smiled and said that I think you already know what you can do. They danced around a little bit, but I could tell she couldn’t take it anymore, so she quickly unzipped his pants and took out his cock and grabbed it and lead him into another room like a dog on a leash.
I stayed back a couple of minutes to give them some time to get to know each other. When I did finally get to the other room, they had already undressed and she was sucking his cock. It was larger than mine. Not much longer, but thicker. I could tell she liked it.
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She finally had all she could take because I’m sure she had cum multiple times already and I could tell she just wanted to have him inside her. I heard her say to give me your big, black cock. He asked her if she wanted him to put on a condom and she told him no, she wanted to feel him inside her cunt.
He took her and spread her legs wide and slowly inserted his bbc into her tight cunt. She told him to go slowly because she said it was so big that she needed to get used to it. After several minutes of the slow movement, she said she needed him to fuck her harder so he started to go full penetration into her dripping wet cunt. She was telling him how good his cock felt, and how she loved fucking him.
They switched positions multiple times with her sitting on top of his cock and riding him like she has never ridden before. My wife took his whole cock inside of her as deeply as she could, rubbing back and forth and cumming time and time again.
They finally switched back to missionary style and were fucking hard when I heard her say to him, she wanted him to cum in her pussy. She said she wanted to feel his cum drip out of her pussy all night long. When he heard her say that, he started to pick up the pace and finally started moaning and said he was about to cum. My wife was now cumming herself and as he shot his load inside of her, she started squirming and shaking with every pulse of his exploding cock. Her body was red from all of her orgasms, and I could tell she was getting worn out. They had gone for almost 40 minutes of nonstop action. Not to mention that all the other people that had gathered around to watch started going to other parts of the place as they had gotten a show that they would remember forever.
When he pulled his now soft cock out of my wife, I could see the cum dripping down her ass. She was getting what she wanted, I guess. She would be able to feel his cum dripping out of her the rest of the night. But I didn’t realize that she was not done yet. She wanted more. My wife took his cock and started sucking on it again. I guess he was young enough that almost instantly he got hard and she took his cock and guided it into her cunt and said she needed more of his cum. He fucked her for another 10 minutes until he exploded with more cum inside my wife’s pussy again. Again, as I watched the cum drip down her ass, she was getting what she wanted. She was going to feel this the rest of the night.
They both started cleaning up a little and I slowly came out of the crowd that had gathered. She saw me and gave me that dirty little smile she sometimes gets. My wife asked me if I had enjoyed her show. She said she needed to have a little more cum in her pussy tonight and she now wanted mine. Her new little friend just kind of sat back in the corner and decided to watch us.
I knew I wouldn’t last long because I had almost cum multiple times just watching her. With some of the crowd still watching I got undressed, and slid my wet with pre-cum cock into my wife’s cum-loaded pussy. I fucked her until she started cumming. Her cunt convulsed so hard that it squeezed my cock and made me start to cum. I came in her pussy, mixing my cum with my wife’s new fuck buddies cum. I pulled my cock out and watched it all slowly slide down her ass. She got up and went over to our young fuck buddy and she gave him a long passionate kiss and said thank you for such a great time. He gave her one last little finger fucking and handed her a card of his if we were ever in the area again.
He left after he got dressed and we got cleaned up and went out to the main room. I had multiple people including women and even the bartender say that my wife was one of the women they would like to fuck if they ever got a chance after seeing her in action. I guess I’m the lucky one here.
Later that night when we were driving to our resort, she slipped her hand down pants and put her fingers in her pussy. She brought them out and rubbed them on my face. She smiled and said we gotta do this again sometime as we pulled into the parking lot to call it a night.
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By SPaige24
My husband and I have been together for almost 10 years. I have always been bi- curious, but kept it as secret until the last month. Little did I know that he had a small feeling (thanks to a few drunk nights with my friend). Our marriage is very strong, and we are very opened with each other. I told him that I wanted to have a have sexual encounter with another female. He is on board, and we even talked about a MFM threesome as well.
Here is my issue... How do I find someone? That friend is no longer a friend, I can't do dating apps because of my job, and I personally don't want someone we know. I have looked into Swinger Clubs, and I realize that finding a bisexual/lesbian female who is single is hard. We are opened to a couple if need be. I just want my husband there and or involved.
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By AdamGunn2
It was a fairly typical night at D.J.s Island, an early autumn evening. Mary and I hadn’t set anything up in advance, we’d decided to go almost at the last moment. From the second we entered the door our radar was beaming across the club, searching for a couple that might be searching for what we were also interested in - an enjoyable tryst.
Mary took a few minutes to change into what she called a ‘trolling outfit.’ As I remember, that night it was a black babydoll with a loose bodice, thong, low heels. Many men admired her legs as I checked the forty or so women, many as scantily clad as my wife. None of our regular playmates seemed to be in attendance that evening, but we had our customs, we weren’t concerned. Perhaps an hour and a half later, I sat at a table next to the dance floor, Mary was on her feet, on the parquet, moving her body, seeing if anyone would move in. A slow sequence of men approached her, danced with her. Some would take liberties such as moving their hands under her garment, feeling the small of her back, perhaps place their palm on the roundness of her ass.
I’d seen this many times before, I waited for one of two reactions.
The first was that she’d spin away from the man; it signified she wasn’t interested in what he had to offer.
The second was that she’d get closer, I’d watch her whisper in his ear. I knew the question, “Where’s your wife?” Some of them would shake their heads, they were attending as one of the few single men the club allowed, and when they received Mary’s response, they’d move away - that’s not what we were looking for at the moment.
But the man might indicate where his wife was dancing a few feet away. When this kind of thing happened, Mary would glance to me and give our special signal - she’d put one hand on the back of her head, one on her stomach. When I got the cue, I’d come out, we’d dance as a foursome.
As I approached, a man grasped the elbow of a tall attractive lady who was more modestly dressed, at least for the club. There was no conversation on the dance floor, the heavy volume of music and the thumping of the bass wouldn’t allow for speech. But I could tell the woman was interested in me, the four of us paired off and I often found myself facing this vixen. It was obvious they were as interested in us as I was in them, I could tell by the way Mary was rubbing against the man that she felt the same.
After a couple of songs, Mary led the way off the floor, holding his hand, leading us off into a corner away from the speakers. As we sat, the man said, “I’m Ed, this is my wife, Marilyn.”
Marilyn and I softly shook hands, I believe she raised the hem of her skirt to give me a view of her upper thighs. Ed had no problem seeing Mary’s legs, or where they met - she was sitting so that the babydoll was gathered to her side, leaning forward so her globes were exposed to his view.
“Do you come here often?” Ed asked.
“Every few weeks,” I responded, “you?”
“This is our first time here.” Mary gave him a look that asked for further info. “We’re just starting this,” he admitted.
Marilyn picked it up. “We’ve only had one time with a couple of friends. We liked it, heard about this place, decided to see if we could get into more trouble.”
“Trouble’s our middle name,” I joked.
Our conversation continued, where do you live, what movies have you seen lately, etc. It was a screen, of course, we were all calculating if the four of us would be pleasurable bedmates. I paid my attention to Marilyn, my wife had told me numerous times not to worry about her, she can take care of herself. My hand found Marilyn’s knee, she smiled at me, encouraged me to reach a tad higher. We bent towards each other, our mouths met.
Marilyn opened her lips to me, the kiss was ardent, her mouth moist. She licked at my upper lip, her hand fondled the back of my neck. Our tongues clashed, promising cupidity, mimicking what I presumed our bodies might be doing in a few scant moments.
We broke for a moment, Marilyn invited, “Would you guys want to go to one of the rooms?”
I, of course, was all for it, but then I heard Mary. “Uh, not right now. But thanks.”
We’ve always had the guideline that if one person doesn’t want to do something, she speaks for both of us. Regretfully, I pecked at Marilyn’s lips a last time, we stood, went separate ways.
“You’re not upset, are you?” Mary asked me.
“Of course not, not at all. You’re not in the mood?”
“Oh, I’m in the mood all right, just not with Ed.”
“Something wrong with him?” I asked.
“I tried to get him interested,” Mary revealed, “but his kiss was a little cold, indifferent. I put my hand on his leg, he was too busy watching you and Marilyn, he never responded. My guess is that if we went into a room, he’d be watching you two, I’m not even sure he’d get hard for me.” It was a reasonable thought, it had happened to us a couple times before. “Hope you don’t mind, bet she’d have been a firecracker.”
“Maybe. But you’re a firecracker too.”
We headed back to the dance floor, in search of another couple.
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