My husband and I met a couple at a swinging party that we both got on with really well. We broke our own rules and invited them back to our house for dinner so we could get to know them better and it was a really nice evening. We swapped partners at the table and sat with the others. My man was handsome and very sexy. He must’ve really liked me too because he never left my side all night. He held my hand as we stood together in the kitchen and then after dinner we sat together on the sofa, like teenage lovers, arms round each other, kissing and fondling while my husband and his wife did the same on the other sofa.
Later that night he came to my bed and my husband took his wife to the spare room. She was lovely and looked a bit like me with long dark hair and dark skin but with deep brown eyes. She too had sexy long fingernails which pleased my hubby. My man was tall and dark also and I enjoyed having him in my bed and inside me. He was tender, as if he was my lover, and the sex was really loving and slow. The following morning I woke him by stroking his flaccid penis until he was hard again. He looked into my eyes as I stroked him hard. His tender touch slid over my body and gently massaged my breast before I climbed onto him. I looked down at his handsome face as he held my breasts and stared up at me riding him until I rocked myself to a climax.
Afterward we kept in contact but only via email as we never exchange numbers. We usually didn't meet the same people more than once but both these swingers intrigued us with talk of their special parties. So after some deliberation my husband and I decided we would attend one and then cut all ties before we all became too attached.
They lived in a huge house out in the country on its own and we felt out of place when we first arrived because we knew no one apart from them, whereas all the others seemed to be regulars. They showed us round their house and one room fascinated me. It was like a torture chamber with chains and whips. It even had a bed of nails on the floor alongside a weird contraption which looked like a rowing machine with a dildo on the seat. But what really caught my attention was a set of straps hanging from the ceiling. All I could imagine was having my arms strapped in place, high above my head, as I hung there blindfolded and naked, like his prisoner, waiting until I heard footsteps. Then I imagined all the other party goers arriving, hearing only their footsteps, before feeling their hands all over me. Men’s hands grabbing. Women’s hands caressing. Fingers in my mouth in my pussy. I don't mind admitting that my panties were already wet at my naughty thoughts.
After the tour were brought into a different room, which had four large sofas arranged in a square around a mattress on the floor. It had a fitted white sheet neatly tucked in over it. All of the other couples were on the sofas and were fully clothed. I wondered what was going to happen but then it was explained. 'This is a sex show party.' The idea being two or three people, or more, would be chosen to put on a show for the others. My sexy lover turned to me first and asked if I wanted to join him on the mattress but I just shook my head so he turned to my husband. Being less shy he said, 'Ok, sure.' He was then asked to pick someone to join him and after my answer I was sure he wouldn't pick me but I was surprised when he didn't pick his lover, the co host, but in fact a younger blonde woman who wouldn't normally be his type. She was slim-waisted but with an ample bosom and long thin legs. I watched along with the others as they undressed each other and felt each other all over but I didn't like it.
I watched her drop to her knees and suck him but it didn't turn me on. I looked at the others who were all getting very excited some women were jerking off the two men either side of them. Some girls were using vibrators to pleasure themselves and some men were sitting stroking their cocks. Then my husband entered her. She moaned loudly and cried out when he flipped her over and fucked her doggy style. Her moaning became louder and I felt nauseous until I closed my eyes and remembered that room and those straps. I kept my eyes closed even when I felt something sliding up my leg. Even when I realised it was a hand. Even when it reached my backside. Even when it slid my pants aside and took hold of my ass I kept my eyes closed, listening to her moaning, and imagining myself hanging from those straps. The combination of the hand inside my skirt, the thoughts in my mind, and the sound of my husband cumming aroused me so much so that I opened my eyes just as the last of his cum dripped onto her back. The man sitting on the sofa, next to where I was standing, removed his hand and smiled at me just before the host turned to me and said, ‘Your turn.’ I was so over whelmed I nodded. Next thing I knew he was undressing me while the others watched. He stripped me naked he asked me to lie on the mattress. I lay on my back feeling very nervous and even more so when the man who had groped me asked, 'Can I join you?' The host looked down and me and said, 'It's up to you?' My reply was simply, 'Ok.'
Before I knew it they were both naked and feeling me all over as my head turned from side to side kissing one and then the other. I could no longer see my audience but I knew what they were doing. That thought unsettled me further but when a finger went inside me I felt my body tensing. 'Relax,' my lover whispered in my ear before nibbling my neck and working his mouth and tongue across my chest and onto my nipples. But I couldn't relax. The fingers were fucking me in and out hard and it wasn't right. I was kinda sticky. When I looked down I saw the man that had already had his hand inside my panties smiling at me before burying his head between my legs replacing his fingers with his tongue. When his warm, wet, tongue met my clit my legs relaxed and fell to the side. My body began to gyrate and I finally enjoyed the nipple sucking and squeezing of my breasts before the man, my host, my lover, lifted himself up onto his knees and fed me his cock. I was sucking his cock as I enjoyed the tongue between my legs when I realised there was another man beside me and I was glad when I realised it was my husband. Next thing I knew I had my husband’s cock in my mouth tasting the sweet blonde pussy juice from him. Then I felt a trust from below and nearly choked as the man between my legs bucked hard into me. Fucking me hard he lifted my legs over his shoulder and pulling me towards him he rammed his cock deep inside me.
My bum lifted from the mattress below me as he sank deeper inside. My hands stretched out and felt the legs of my husband and my lover. I felt around until I found their cocks and then again closed my eyes. Holding a cock in each hand and feeling another digging into me I felt an orgasm build within me just before he pulled out, dropping my legs, and sprayed his cum all over my stomach. The host, my lover, replaced that man but he slid inside me with ease and gently thrust into me as I played with my husband’s cock. I closed my eyes, remembering again my little fantasy, and imagining myself once more in that room, strapped and hanging, while I enjoyed a wonderful and powerful orgasm engulf my body. It was zipping through me as the man continued to fuck me tenderly then pulled out and stood up before dribbling his come down onto my chest. My husband looked down at me lying there with the cum on me and smiled before leaning over and kissing me.
I was filled with sex and desire so I sat up, pushing him down, and forgetting where I was and who was watching. I rubbed my cum stained tits down his torso and down past his still hard cock, rubbing my firm erect nipples over his knob, before taking it into my mouth again and sucking him. I was on all fours sucking his cock when he came into my mouth. Don't ask me why but I sat up and stuck out my tongue to the others showing them my husband’s cum before swallowing it and standing up to a round of applause. My husband and I took our clothes to the bathroom where we cleaned ourselves and dressed ourselves before agreeing to sneak out and leave.
We were emailed twice by our new lovers but to date we have never replied.
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