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Tiki Bar 2017


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Tiki Bar 2017

We were gone for a week to Kansas and Oklahoma while Robb inspected various construction sites for work. I (Julie) went along for the ride and set up home bases at motel/hotels in the various small towns Robb was working at. I laid out at the motel’s small pool and patio areas and sunned during the day and researched local color restaurants and clubs (LOL) to take Robb in the evenings after his work. By the end of the week, I had a good start on tan lines again as I had to keep the two piece suits on while sunning.

 

We had a couple great steaks during the week, but no clubbing! The rural areas are definitely a bible belty. When Robb was done with the work, we headed back north for Dakota by way of GI, NE where we had originally met and partied about 3 years ago. The Thursday before the 4th of July, we got back to GI and checked into our favorite full service hotel (restaurant, nightclub/lounge, old school Tiki style (LOL)) where Robb and I used to meet before we married.

 

We went and ate an early dinner at a chain place and got back to the hotel actually napped for a while. About 8 PM, we both woke up, talked it over and decide to go to the hotel’s club/lounge that occasional had been a good place to meet couples and singles three years ago. We both showered and I got my clubbing bag out. Robb wanted me to wear the strapless, open sided white tube dress we got in Tampa last spring when decided we had to up our game while at Caliente. The dress is way too tight and short. When I pull it down to cover by butt, it wants to work down and off my boobs. I can get it adjusted to cover almost everything, but when I walk or move it works down to show boob or up to show butt and pussy. With the open sides, I can’t wear anything under the dress, so Robb really loves it especially with red heels. Robb wore Bermuda style shorts and a button front shirt and sandals.

 

About 9:00 PM we were ready to leave our room 5 or 6 rooms from the hotel lobby and to walk across the lobby to the club/lounge. When wearing very revealing club wear, I always in the past have had a coat on while in public on the way to the event, since it was summer and hot, no coat this time. I actually peeked out our room door to be sure no one was in the hallway as I didn’t want family type people seeing me try to walk in this dress. The coast was clear and where the hallway opened into the hotel lobby, I could see the lobby was empty. Only couple of check in clerks were working behind the counter. I got Robb between me and the check in counter and we walked past to the hallway on the other side of the lobby that goes to the club/lounge. This was a “walk-of-embarrassment” with my butt hanging out, and I am usually not embarrassed, but it was still light out and my butt was basically out on display walking across the lobby.

 

The club lounge has an outside entrance from the parking area and the entrance we used was from an inside hallway off the lobby. From the inside hallway, you enter the club/lounge and pass the side of the bar. Being a Thursday night, there was no live entertainment. The waitress was standing at the drink station visiting with the lady bartender. The waitress was the same as the last time were there three years ago, Connie. Robb and I greeted her and Robb asked if any fun couples were around this evening. Connie said a couple couples had come and gone already and two couples were in the booths near the dark stage. There were a few men at the clubs far end at the pool tables. Robb ordered drinks and we headed into the club. The club, at the stage end away from the pool tables, was dim and only lite by neon and black lights, so I felt better about short open side dress and started to relax. My dress glowed in the black light and skin areas were really dark. Robb’s shirt glowed.

 

We walked back by the side bar area along the booths and past the other two couples to sit near the dark stage area. One of the couples was definitely really young and ignored us walking by. The other couple, who really looked us over and made eye contact were older and probably more near Robb’s age. The man was tall with wide shoulders, an old jock? The women appeared tall and really slender with short dark hair. We all nodded at each other as we walked pass to our booth.

 

When Connie brought our drinks, Robb asked her to get a round of drinks for both couples. I got positioned so my boobs were covered but my dress had ridden up, so I was keep my legs crossed! When Connie delivered the drinks and beers to the other two couples, the young couple toasted us and went back to whatever they were doing. The older couple got out of their booth and came over to ours and to thank us of the drinks and ask to join us. The older couple, James and Debra are an attractive couple, late 40’s or early 50’s perhaps. James definitely is a pretty good condition old jock and Debra, a slim, toned and classy looking lady with short dark hair and small boobs. Both were in shorts and button front shirts his tucked in and hers fitted, shorter and almost showing bare belly. Debra’s white shorts were really tight, short and cuffed and glowing in the black light.

 

After introductions, Debra and James slid into the other side of our banquet style “U” shaped booth. Nice people and were all yakking like old vanilla friends, but with obvious attraction. With my top so low, James was really looking and would slyly unbutton one of Debra’s shirt buttons until after about a half hour only one button was holding her shirt closed. Debra needed the restroom, so Robb and James slid out of the booth sides to let us out to go. Sliding out, I showed everything with the dress hem riding up to about waist level, and Debra checked that she had two shirt buttons buttoned to hold her shirt closed. Walking to the restroom, I tried to hold my tube dress top up and hem down.

 

In the restroom, since it was getting late, Debra and I quickly leveled with each other with me telling her that Robb and I were interested in swinging with them and that we had a room already. She and James, live about an hour west of GI and occasionally go out on “dates” and had to work the next day (power plant operator and legal aid) and had been about ready to leave when Robb and I arrived. They were fairly new at swinging/trading partners but had been into hot wife “accidental” exhibitionism for some time, had been to a nonswinger Mexican clothes optional resort a couple times, done same room sex with other couples watching (no trading) and only recently had gone to full swapping a few times with one couple they are friends with. Debra took her shirt off and took her well-padded bra off. Her breasts were really small, went with her slim build, but her nipples were nice sized and shaped and were really hard and sticking out. She put her shirt back on and buttoned two buttons, and we walked back to the booth and the guys with her bra in her purse.

 

The guys both slid out to let us in. Debra motioned for James to slide in first, then me to slide in, she slid in next to me and Robb slid in next to her. With completely innocent conversation, going on, Debra's hand was rubbing my inner thigh. In a minute, James was rubbing my other thigh so I reached and felt his cock though his shorts and it felt interesting. Rob slyly had his hand on Debra’s shorts at crotch level and then up under her shirt to check out the nipple situation (he is so observant!). Debra kept a hand on my thigh but didn’t feel Robb up. Connie, the waitress came over, with a smile asked if we needed anything. James said no as they were going to have to leave soon and drive, so no more drinks. Robb asked for the tab and settled up.

 

Robb finally manned up and asked if Debra and James would like to stop at our room to play. Debra immediately said they would stop by and see how comfortable people were and go from there. We all slid back out of the booth and with Robb leading, me trying to keep the dress in place and we all trooped past the bar and to the hotel hallway. Once again, the lobby was empty and we all had to walk pass the check in desk ladies on the way to our room. This was a walk of embarrassment (LOL) with the clerks watching.

 

Since it was after 10 PM, and Debra and James had an hour’s drive home, to see in anything would get going and not being shy in the room, I immediately and carefully pulled my open sided tube dress up and off taking care not to get makeup on the dress. I had to comb my messed hair out a bit then walked over and sat nude on the bed with rock hard nipples facing James and Debra on the loveseat sofa and Robb in the armchair. I was nude except for my red heels and some red costume jewelry. Robb had his sandals off and shirt already unbuttoned as we visited in very vanilla style about travel, jobs, etc. I mentioned that we had condoms if they wanted to use them but since both couples were long married, etc., we would let them decide if we should use condoms. James had his sandals off and knew it was game on when Debra started unbuttoning James’ shirt mentioning she didn’t think condoms would be necessary.

 

Robb stood and dropped his shorts and underwear so his cock could stick straight out before moving over and helping me slide up on the bedspread. I would peek at Debra and James, but now they were just watching with their sandals off and shirts unbuttoned. Robb and I made out, felt each other up and while Robb finger banged me I got wetter and wetter. After a bit, Robb rolled on top like a good missionary and worked a bit to slide his cock into my pussy and slowly stroking. Being distracted, I suddenly noticed/felt Debra and James get on the bed next to us. James, between Debra’s knees licked and sucked Debra’s pussy a bit, then moved up and slid his cock in too. Like good missionaries, we were making love with our partners, the only kink being me still wearing red heels.

 

Robb got up on his knees and then James did too to stoke and pump the girls. The guys looked at each other and without a word Robb pulled out of my pussy and got off the bed to walk around to the other side. James pulled out of Debra and moved over to me. James’ cock is not as long as Robb’s but is thicker, so it was interesting and really felt good sliding into my wet pussy. Robb slipped right into Debra and started pumping away too. The sex was really good and everyone seemed to be comfortable and into it. James really was into to my bigger boobs and would lick and suck, roll my nipples with his fingers then fuck my pussy like he owned it (LOL). He didn’t last too long and I could feel it as he shot/squirted and came and he came a lot!

 

James laid on top and hugged, snuggled and felt my boobs up as we watched Robb and Debra really go at it. He would banger her hard and fast, the change pace to slow and deep. Finally, he got Debra’s legs up on his shoulders and he really stroked her with her saying over and over “cum for me baby”, which he finally did! He held it for a bit, then rolled off to Debra’s side. James rolled off me and we all laid there, Debra and me side by side visiting, halfway giddy and not mentioning that we had just fucked each other’s’ spouses. Then James mentioned it takes him a while to go a second round of sex and that they really should get going as they had an hour’s drive home. I was afraid that he was one time and done (LOL)!

 

Rob was fingering Debra’s clit with lots of lubricating cum helping, she started to move her hips and moan a little quietly while James and I watched. Robb worked her clit expertly and she seemed to get off on a nice little orgasm or was a good actress. By this time, Robb had his cock hard again, and he climbed back on Debra and started humping fast and then slow, stroking her pussy that was already filled with his come. James next to me was limp, but watching Debra and Robb with a smile! After a while, Robb pulled out of Debra’s pussy and moved to me. I spread my legs and he slipped in to fuck pussy filled with James’ cum. Later, Robb told me it was really an erotic turn on for him to sloppy seconds fuck me with my pussy already full of James’ cum and with the sound effects that made as we fucked. Robb was running out of breath and not coming, so he got me roll over on my hands and knees. With James on one side and Debra on the other rubbing me and playing with my breasts, Robb did me doggy style with lots of sloppy sound effects and some dripping. I actually got off with a little orgasm too before Robb came pitifully and collapsed.

 

Before Robb and I were off the bed, Debra was in the bathroom cleaning up a bit before dressing. She threw damp washcloths and towels out to the guys and to me to use. Within minutes, James and Debra were dressed and ready to drive the hour home. Robb and I had our phones out and got their phone numbers and they got ours. Debra and I talking it quickly over, decided we all had gotten along well, and would start planning and thinking about when to get together to start earlier to do this right without rushing next time.

 

Robb still nude, opened the door for them to go and shook James’s hand. Debra hugged and kissed me before moving to hug and kiss Robb. James, hugged me, kissed me and felt my boobs up again (LOL) as Debra said that he was fascinated by bigger boobs.

 

Robb peeked out the door and the hallway was empty. Debra and James would have to walk through the lobby and out and around the side of the hotel to their car as by now the club/lounge was closed. Robb flipped the door’s security hook out so the door could not lock shut. Robb and I both nude, stepped out into the empty hallway to say goodbye to James and Debra again before quickly stepping back into our room.

 

A few minutes later, I got a text message from Debra. She said the after swing fuck “walk- of-shame” past the hotel’s front desk clerks was pretty funny and interesting for a women of her age and that she and James were looking forward to getting together again soon.

 

Robb showered before I took a hot bath. When I got out of the bathroom, he had already pulled the bedspread off the bed and was under the sheet sound asleep!

 

Until next time!

 

Julie (and Robb)

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      So, it finally happened that November night. I really enjoyed watching my wife get screwed by more than one man. She had the time of her life. She had multiple orgasms one after another. The crazy feeling never left my stomach but I really enjoyed watching though. After the guys left we kicked back and talked about our experience. Then we go back about agreeing on what we’re doing and never to do it without the other knowing. We keep an oath of trust. Every time we have a date with someone we let each other know. It’s always planned out days in advance so it will never interfere with our personal lives. We have a great understanding.
       
      Since last November she’s been involved in several group sex averaging 3-4 guys each time. Of course I joined in most of the time. Lots of lube is needed. But now she wants to go a little further. She wants to do a gangbang of 6-8 guys. Seriously.
       
      Lately she’s been playing with large toys to get her vagina ready. She wants to try double-vaginal penetration. I’ve been preparing her by inserting a dildo in her while I’m inside. Very carefully with lots of lube. We practice every time we have sex. She even carefully inserts a large thick toy in her vagina while watching a movie and keeps it in there. Yes, our sexual curiosities has increased tremendously. My wife wants to explore even more and I’m all in.
       
      Well the day we both have been looking forward too occurred this past weekend. We managed to round up 7 guys for an all night gangbang. It involved a lot of planning and phone calls. We’ve noticed that guys will be all in at first then drop out later. But eventually we got things going. That night when everyone arrived she was kinda nervous but excited to have that many cocks at once. Most of all, she finally had double penetration in her vagina from two guys for the first time. The strange thing I seemed more nervous than her. Lol But she absolutely enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed watching her. She came hard many times. She doesn’t like anal so that wasn’t attempted.
       
      So after joining in all the fun and after almost two hours of great sex we had the grand finale. My sexy wife knelt down and we all gave her an awesome bukkake. Her face was drenched with cum. It was one heck of a hot night. After everyone left we took a long shower and stayed up almost all night talking about it. We were both so turned on that we were already making plans for the next one. But we are gonna take a break for about three weeks. It’s just going to be me and her for now.
       
      Yesterday she mentioned about having a messy cum sex in the near future after watching a great creampie movie. I was like, a messy cum sex? She asked me what I would think about her having a messy gooey bukkake and creampie night. Having about 4 guys cum all over her face while 4 guys cum inside her. Then rubbing the cum all over her breasts. Man, just listening to her drove me crazy. My wife was willing to be explosive. But that would take lots of planning because we are very cautious. My wife cannot get pregnant anymore so that’s really something we don’t have to worry about. It’s about the unprotected sex. We do know many cool friends well enough that we can trust but still we must remain careful. Yet, I’m sure it’s gonna happen very soon.
       
      I’ve been asked if we have taken it too far. If there’s actually any sign of regrets. Some close friends wonder about my wife wanting too much now. Our answer is no because we enjoy it and have a deep understanding and trust. We are responsible adults and are having fun. We first talk about what we’re going to do and have to both agree 100%. Any sign of doubt from either side we will not do it. We are friends with our sex partners but no feelings are involved or ever shared. We have proven that to ourselves already.
    • 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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