That first night teasing was a revelation to us both. I loved showing her off and she had never been more turned on. Teasing and flashing became a new game for us. We would go out, her dressed the part and see how turned on we could make each other. Short skirts and dresses and slutty heels became the norm. Panties were optional, but even the rare occasion they were used, they didn’t stay on much past our first drink or two. She was still apprehensive about bringing others into our bed, but I was fine with that for the time being. We were fucking more and better than ever. The excitement and fantasy of what we were doing. We would talk about it while she rode me. I would talk to her about sucking or fucking a particular guy she had teased that night and she would cum harder every time. It soon began to dominate our sex lives.
Unfortunately I pushed too much. Over time it became overwhelming and we had to slow the play down. She still enjoyed it, as did I, but it came to the point where she felt it’s all I wanted. I never wanted to make her feel that way at all, so I gladly eased up. It was hard, I had loved our play and talks and felt we were getting close. But looking back, we probably both were out of control with it lol. Sadly our fun stopped almost completely. We went back to normal lovemaking and life was still fine. But everything changed a few years later.
We had our third and final child just before her 30th birthday. After the healing and beginning our sex life again, I noticed a change. She always was a super sexual woman. We loved sex. I said before how the lovemaking returned to normal, but normal to us was probably a bit kinky to most. She loved sucking cock. Never once didn’t swallow or take a load ok the face or tits. She was always ready and never said no. I had heard the horror stories of wives becoming frigid after marriage or after kids. Friends had talked about being lucky to get some once a month. I never had that issue. Even when we stopped the exhibitionism and teasing, we continued everything else. I truly had nothing to complain about. But now, after our past child, she was cutting loose even more. Soon she was bringing up others again. She had a suction cup dildo and she would fuck it while she sucked me. We even tried her fucking herself while I was in her ass. She loved it all. It was as if the realization that she wouldn’t be pregnant again had killed any inhibitions she had left. I knew this was the time to make things happen!
A good friend of mine and his wife had recently gone to a swingers club. Him and I shared a lot of details about our sex lives, probably too much lol. He had watched his wife get fucked by a monster cock, not something they had planned on, but something that they enjoyed. I soon told my wife about this and she was intrigued. I ensured her we could go and not do anything at all if she wanted. I wanted her completely comfortable. Hell, I wanted to be completely comfortable. I don’t know if everyone is like this, but I certainly had a preconceived notion of how a swing club would be. I thought of a dirty building with mattresses everywhere, people fucking everywhere and the floor and walls sticky with cum. Lol. I wanted this to happen, badly, but I didn’t want to denigrate my wife in any way. In the end, the desire won out and we decided to travel to denver for a night.
She was a goddess. A small black dress, 4” heels. Perfect tits spilling out. Her hair in curls. God was she a vision! I guess I haven’t really described her or myself yet. She had just turned 30. She’s half Spanish, half white. A perfect, tanned complexion. We paid a lot of money for her implants, but were they worth it!
34 D and absolute perfection! I was never a tit guy, I mean I appreciate them. Greatly! But they were never the most important thing to me. So I was happy with her exactly the way she was. But she was not. She had a complex about them and I wanted her happy. So she had a boob job. And boy was it worth it! She is 5’3, was about 130 at the time. I always joked that she was built to be fucked. Her body was absolutely perfect to me. Thick but not fat. Sexy legs, huge ass. The prettiest face alive! I was a lucky man. I am 5’10, at the time was about 180. I have a full, trimmed beard and a hairy chest. Nothing special, but good looking.
Anyway, we finally arrived at this club and we were shocked. We walked in and it’s pure class. A lovely full bar and dance floor. Classy decor. It was very surprising. No cum on the floors. Nobody fucking out in the open. Very nice. We took a tour. There were a few bars, a pool table, dancing. They have a huge “backyard” with all these individual bungalows. Basically king size beds with full curtains that you can close for complete privacy or open to let others watch or join. There were hot tubs and a stage for performers. It was amazing. They took us downstairs to the sex rooms. Huge rooms with individual beds. Again with curtains for privacy if wanted. A couple massive couches people could play on. Even a section set up for special nights. S&M nights when they could tie people up or sometimes sybian machines for women to fuck. Everything was so nice that it truly took any anxiety either of us had away.
After our tour we went exploring on our own. We had a few drinks and chatted with a few people. It wasn’t a super busy night, so that probably helped ease us in. Everyone there was very polite. Nobody was pushy or rude. Everyone asked nicely if you wanted to join or go somewhere with them. We politely declined, simply wanting to get comfortable. We met a very nice young couple a few hours in and began chatting with them. They invited us outside. My wife was getting a bit drunk and definitely very horny, so I figured let’s see what happens. We went out and secured a bungalow. The four of us piled in and pulled the curtain closed. It didn’t take any time for the women to strip. They were both so worked up they couldn’t wait.
The sex was amazing! We fucked and they watched. They fucked and we watched. The women made out and played with each other’s tits. Both women came. Neither guy did. Unfortunately they had to leave somewhat hastily. I was a tad disappointed, but still so turned on. My wife suggested we open the curtains and continue. Soon we were fucking to an audience. Several guys had gathered around. She was riding me and watching them watch her. The show lasted several minutes until she came again. Most of the guys left, but one stayed and began chatting us up. He was friendly and not at all creepy, which put her at ease. Out of the blue, she asked him if he would like a private show. He very quickly
Accepted and closed the curtains around us. She told him no touching her, he could only watch. And he was fine with that. She went down on me for a few minutes and then she was ready. She climbed on top and began riding me again. She would whisper filthy things in my ear and moan. She asked him to pull his cock out and stroke himself. He happily obliged. His cock was nothing special, but boy did it turn her on. He was leaking precum, obviously very aroused. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. She was a woman possessed. She couldn’t get enough. She came and just kept riding me. He was stroking faster and faster and asked if he could touch her tits. She shyly looked at me, as if asking permission, I just nodded. He stepped closer and began feeling her up. She moaned so loudly and asked me if I liked a stranger feeling up his wife. I eagerly nodded and began fucking up into her harder and harder. Just a few seconds later he announced he was going to cum and she shocked me by asking him to cum all over her tits. She quickly got off me and turned around. She was now riding me reverse, sitting straight up. This complete stranger was no more than 6 inches away from my wife, naked as the day she was born, riding my Dick. He was pumping his cock like a madman and she was rubbing her clit while riding me harder than ever before. He erupted all over her! I couldn’t see from my angle but she couldn’t stop saying how he was cumming. And then she began cumming. So hard that she drenched me and the bed. It was absolutely amazing!
This fine gentleman beat a hasty retreat and it was just us again. She climbed off and laid down so I could see the aftermath. She was drenched. Cum from neck to pussy. It was a gallon! She was so spent, so satisfied. It was so incredibly erotica. I couldn’t have asked for a better first visit. I hadn’t cum yet and she was exhausted. I helped her dress and we headed back to the hotel where I finally came. But I was more than happy. I didn’t get my fantasy that night, but it couldn’t have gone any better!
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