Astrid was shy. Sandra was not. [FFM]

When I was about 25, I used to live in Berlin. There was a swinger’s club (Zwanglos on Gneisenaustrasse) that I walked by most days on my way home from work (they are very open about this stuff in Germany), and I always wondered what it was like inside (seedy, weird, kitschy?) and also was often horny. One evening I was passing by and stopped to look at the front door, trying to work up the nerve to go in but also wondering if I would have any fun without a partner along. A girl stopped next to me (a total stranger) and said something like “I’ve always wondered what goes on in there.” I said ‘Me too. It’s a couples club but I’m not in a couple.” “Neither am I. Should we go have a look?”

Now, seriously, I was not stoned or drunk or anything at the time, but I could barely believe my ears. The girl was very cute, about my age, short, dark-haired and skinny. She didn’t seem crazy or high – but she had just invited me to go into a sex club with her. I introduced myself and she told me that her name was Sandra, she was single, not a virgin, and tired of not having the guts to do crazy stuff on the spur of the moment.

So we went in. It wasn’t seedy or weird, mostly it looked like a health spa. Well, at least at first. Further on in past the changing room it got pretty kitschy – padded glory holes, dildos sticking out from the wall, cheesy anatomically correct statuary, and you could get cock-shaped popsicles at the bar. Anyway, we were given little bathrobes and flip flops and a key for a locker. So about 5 minutes after I met her, Sandy and I were undressing in front of each other. When I was naked, she said that I looked nice and that she was happy that I didn’t have a huge cock because she was a small girl. She started rubbing it and we kissed for the first time, a little shyly, even though I was rubbing her ginormous tits and she was stroking my cock. A quick word about Sandra’s boobs – when she was dressed she didn’t look stacked, but as soon as she pulled off her shirt it was like bazinga! Tits-o-rama! But I digress.

We went into the sauna and I massaged her back for a while and then slipped my hand between her legs – her pussy was tiny but very wet, and I rubbed her clit and her ass. I pulled her up into a half-doggy position and started to eat her out from behind – at first I was just licking her clit but then started to flick her ass with my tongue – she made a lot of loud noises, was clearly enjoying it. I’m not a 100% sure (it’s been 20 years) but I think she said, “Oh mein Gott du Drecksau!”, which means something like ‘Oh God you dirty bastard!’, in an affectionate sense, of course.

Eventually we left the sauna and went into a lounge area, kissed and fondled for a while, then Sandy looked around and picked out some other guy (all I remember is that he was taller than me). She said that she had always wanted to try a sandwich (the German term for a DP), so we went off to another room. She hopped on top of him (condoms and lube were everywhere) and I tried to get into her from behind. It wasn’t my first time for anal and I don’t think that it was hers, but we had some trouble with the rhythm – when I finally got all the way in, after only a minute the dude on bottom tapped out, saying it was uncomfortable. I think that he didn’t like feeling my balls rubbing his, but I found it very exciting.

No matter. Sandy and I played together for a while – a group watched us fuck for a while and then we ended up 69ing and everyone clapped when I came in her mouth. She was a spitfire -always happy, always horny, up for any kind of sex.

Sandy and I made a pact to have sex at least once per day for a year (we didn’t quite make it but still I must have had sex with her at least 350 times in about 11 months). We went to the swingers club quite a few times, we had sex just by ourselves, we each had sex with other people from time to time and also had some threesomes – usually with another guy but once with a woman named Astrid S. The guys were either fuckbuddies of Sandra or total strangers, but Astrid was a different story.

I worked at a hotel, and actually got Sandra a job there after a month or so. Astrid also worked there but not full time. There was a long period of shy flirtation and so on that I won’t go into (and anyway I don’t remember the details all that well), but Astrid developed quite crush on me. Sandy was aware of this, of course – we weren’t really dating, just fucking almost every day. We never moved in together although we ended sleeping together most of the time, at her apartment, which was nicer than mine. Sandy teased me once in a while about how I should seduce Astrid, but A was very shy and also extremely religious (this is pretty unusual in Germany), which made me assume that she would not be into pre-marital sex etc. It turns out that I should not have assumed that.

Cutting to the chase – Sandy invited Astrid over to her place for a ‘party’. S had been chatting to A over time and started to let slip some hints about the swinging lifestyle. A was intrigued, although she always put it as ‘just curiosity’ – asking S what it was like to be with strange people. S told her that she should try it herself if she was curious but A said something like ‘Oh I could never do that’. So,the party. I was there, of course, as well as S and A, and some other woman who conveniently left pretty early. Astrid was not a drinker but I had made some strong Sangria and Tapas, so she got pretty tipsy. Sandra steered the conversation to sex pretty blatantly, mentioning that she and I were going to a famous rave/sex bar (the Kit Kat Klub) and did she want to come along? A said ‘No, I’d just be a third wheel with you two’. S said ‘Don’t be silly, he’s not my boyfriend – we just screw a lot. I like girls too.’ This made Astrid really flustered and Sandra backed off, but said that she and I also did lots of Tantra (this was totally a lie), but Astrid was really interested and asked lots of questions.

Sandra said, ‘Na, we’ll show you’ and in a wink was out of her shirt (bazinga! the boobapalooza!), lit some incense and candles, poured more Sangria for everyone, told me to get my kit off. Astrid almost got up to go but Sandy was always an engaging talker and told her it would be fun to watch. So pretty soon I’m lying face-down naked on the floor (there was a rug of some kind that we totally ruined with massage oil and jism) and Sandra is rubbing oil into my back. We had no idea about Tantra or anything, but Sandra was talking to Astrid the whole time about chakras and chi and energy and pressure points. She started to rub me with her boobs instead of her hands and then straddled me and rubbed her pussy all over my legs and ass.

This felt amazing, of course, but it was really all for Astrid’s benefit – Sandra was talking to her the whole time, getting more and more intimate, telling her how arousing it was to rub her clitoris on the soles of my feet etc. Then she said ‘It goes better with four hands – come on already’. She told A what to do – rub my back, backs of my legs, and she had A hold my butt-cheeks while she teased my balls and ass (we were into anal play and Sandra used a strap-on sometimes).

I’ll fast forward a little – it took a while, but Sandra got Astrid down to just her panties. A was clearly aroused but she was more than a little submissive and shy. So Sandra said ‘Her turn!’ I got up with my hard-on bouncing around, which Sandra grabbed and said “If you’re a good boy you get to use this on us, isn’t that right, Astrid”. A bit her lip and looked very uncertain, but then (fighting against her inhibitions) reached out and stroked me a little. She didn’t really look me in the eye but she did say that she hoped that I would be good.

So she lays down and Sandy and I start to work on her. Everyone is pretty drunk and super horny now, so things started to go faster – at this point we all knew that this was sex and not a massage demonstration. S rubbed her boobs all over A’s back, while I rubbed her legs and inner thighs. When I moved my hands up to her butt and slipped them under her panties, she lifted her hips and I pulled them down. I started licking the backs of her legs from the backs of her knees over her butt and to the dimple at the small of her back while Sandra was rubbing her back and murmuring encouragements.

I remember that Astrid had really fine, almost invisible pubic hair (she didn’t shave) and I started to brush my fingers so that I didn’t touch her skin but could feel the hairs. She moaned once or twice, and I moved my head in closer between her legs and blew gently between them – I pushed her legs apart and got my face as close as I could without touching and blew again. She lifted her hips and pushed her ass out at me and I started licking. She said ‘Oh mein Gott!’ pretty loudly – I don’t think that anyone had ever licked her ass before – and Sandra kissed her. That went on for a while – they kissed and I ate Astrid out from behind. I used my fingers on her clit as well. At some point we pulled her up into full doggy. S slid her head underneath her and licked her clit while I rubbed her ass with my thumb. There was a lot of moaning, but when after a lot of teasing I finally sunk my thumb into her ass, we found out that Astrid got really loud when she came.

After she stopped spasming and rolled over onto her back, Sandra cuddled her for a little while, kissing and nibbling a little and talking dirty – ‘You liked it when he licked your ass, liebchen, didn’t you?’. Astrid was still shy but mumbled that yes, she had liked it. ‘Has he been a good boy, then? Should we let him have some fun now?’ A didn’t use words, but threw an arm over her eyes and spread her legs. She was beyond wet – sliding into her felt like liquid sunlight, and as I started to stroke in and out Sandra said ‘Be careful – I want some too’. S kissed Astrid and rubbed her breasts, then started sucking her nipples, which made A gasp. Sandy said ‘Do you have sensitive tits? Mine are too.’ and rubbed her nipples on Astrids mouth, who hesitantly started sucking them.

This was all getting to be a lot for me and I said that I couldn’t go much longer without cumming. Sandy said to Astrid ‘It’s my turn! But you’re the guest, you get to choose how he fucks me!” Astrid was confused (my dick had just been inside of her and she needed a moment to collect herself) so S took charge (as usual). ‘Do you want to watch him go off in my mouth? Or should I get on top so you can look at my boobies bounce? Anything that you want honey, even’ (and here S slipped her hand between A’s legs and bent down to whisper loudly in her ear) ‘in my po-po (a cutesy German word for ass)’. Astrid gasped, either because of S’s fingers in her pussy or because anal sex turned her on (both, actually).

Sandra and I had already had anal sex quite a few times – her favourite position was on her back with her knees up on her chest. She scooted a pillow or something under her butt for a better angle and told Astrid that she needed help hold her legs up and to get a good look. I grabbed some oil and rubbed her butt-hole and was getting ready to slide it in – but alas it was not to be. I got maybe an inch into her, but she was keeping up a running commentary for Astrid – ‘Oh, it feels good, he’s sliding it in – I love getting fucked in the ass. Have you tried it? I know that you like it. I’m going to have him bend you over and do it to you too’ etc. It was one of the most erotic moments of my life – Astrid’s face was less than a foot away from Sandra’s pussy and watching intently. I just couldn’t take it, popped out of her butt and came like tube of toothpaste that had been run over by a truck. I hit Astrid on the face and splashed all over Sandra’s tits. S started laughing hysterically.

Astrid knelt back – there was a huge glob of cum on her cheek and she asked for a kleenex or something to wipe it off. Sandra said ‘Come here’ and licked it off her, then kissed her with her cummy tongue. She said ‘There’s some in my belly-button – clean it up for me’. Astrid didn’t look so sure about that, but S pushed her head down and A started licking her lower belly clean of my cum. S squirmed and clearly wanted A to lick her pussy, but she wasn’t ready for that, so S told to her to watch while she rubbed her own clit.

Eventually they went to sleep in the bed and I go the couch. The next day was a little weird but it wasn’t the last time for Sandra and Astrid, or for Astrid and me, but somehow we never did us all three together again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9r57lj/astrid_was_shy_sandra_was_not_ffm