Exhibitionist Married Couple [MF] First Time at Sex Club – Part 3

I lay on my back on the white bed in the dim room with the open door to the dark hall. Looking in through a window and in the frame of the door was a very small crowd of people — mostly couples and a few single men. Most of the crowd were in their underwear. Some were masturbating.

If you just imagined a record scratch and are hoping I’ll turn to the camera and explain how I got here, please read parts [1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yc0fs1/married_mf_couple_first_time_first_time_showing/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) and [2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yegh69/exhibitionist_married_couple_mf_first_time_at_sex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) of our little adventure.

I wore a thin gold band on my left third finger and a black rubber one at the base of my thick erection. Next to me my wife Claire likewise had her wedding ring on her finger and a belly-button stud glinting in her flat pale abdomen. Those and some sweat were all that covered us as we stroked and sucked each other on the bed in full view of a club full of strangers.

Half a bottle of Syrah and a mouthful of Claire’s delicately sour pussy juice had intoxicated me, and I let my mind relax as my body took control.

I told Claire — also drunk on precum and wine — to climb on top of me, and she complied. I grabbed her thick pink ass from around her thighs and pushed her pussy forward to my mouth. I let go and took a last sip of her before she smiled and grabbed my spit-covered cock through her legs. She moved herself back down to hover over it and said, “I want you to fuck me, babe. I need to be fucked so fucking bad. My pussy’s hungry, and I need you to fill me.”

As if to prove her point, a thin strand of wetness escaped her tight pink labia, falling at the base of my twitching cock. She smiled self-consciously before I arched my hips and let her guide me softly into her. She gasped as I pushed inside, and I mouthed, “It’s okay. I know. I know.”

Her mouth gaped further as she sat down and I penetrated her as fully as possible, burying the curving length of my cock in her tight wet vagina. After a moment of accommodation, she started to grind on me, and I could feel her stroking her G-spot with my swollen cock head. So I grabbed her ass with one hand and put the thumb of the other hand on her clit.

We worked her into a frenzy until I thought she might shear my dick off with the force of her thrusts back and forth, but I kept pushing her and said, “Take it. Take your cum. It’s okay. Use me, baby. Use my cock. Cum on me in front of everyone. Show them who you are. Show them the cum-crazy slut you really are. Cum on me. Yes. Cum on my cock.” It was eons or seconds later when she began to shudder in orgasm. I grabbed her thighs from below and supported her in a squat then bent my knees and dug my heels into the bed.

I started to fuck her cumming, quivering pussy as hard as she deserved.

“Fffuck,” I said, relishing the violence of the word’s consonants on my lips and teeth and tongue, “I fucking love fucking your fucking pussy.” I plunged myself over and over into her spasming vagina with no sense of time, space, or reason — nothing but my body and hers. When I heard in her moans another orgasm build on top of the first, I let it crest and crash over us both, and I held her waist and kept us still and wallowed in the feeling of her velvet pussy pulsing down my cock until eventually she stopped shivering and regained her breath.

I told her to turn around so I could see her perfect ass. She did and straddled one of my legs, leaving my cock inside her. This would have been her first good look at the other people watching us, and I worried she might be intimidated or embarrassed out of the moment, but she gave no sign of hesitation as she started to bounce up and down on me. If anything the exposure made her bolder. I angled my leg slightly and flexed my thigh so she could feel it on her clit. I drew a hand back and let it skip across one ass cheek, going for sound and effect more than pain. My mistake. “Harder!” I heard her say, though she was faced away from me.

“What?” I asked.

“Harder!” she said, “Spank me harder. Fuck me harder. I’m slutty and dirty and I need to be punished.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I pushed her forward as I folded my legs back underneath me so we were in doggy style, and I twisted my left hand into her long hair and gripped and pulled as I found a new rhythm, watching her ass ripple as she threw herself backwards into my thrusts. I watched my cream-lathered cock pull her lips in and out in a hypnotizing pattern. I brought my right hand up and let it fall with full force and a resounding smack on one cheek, leaving a satisfying red handprint. Then I brought it up and down on the other cheek. Then the first again, pounding her in time to our fucking until she stopped and buried her face in the sheets and let me use her and be used.

I asked her where she wanted me to cum, and she said, “Cum on my ass. Cover me with your cum. Make me filthy with you. Oh god please.” I continued pumping into her until I felt one more orgasm, and her pulsing walls finally massaged the cum out of me.

I felt the tightness behind my balls melt into liquid ecstasy and surge up and through me. I sat back on my heels and exhaled a low hoarse moan as ropes of cum shot out in an arc that landed on her mid back and dripped down between her buttocks.

I grabbed a towel from the stack by the bed and gently cleaned the thick semen off of her then hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. She turned her face to kiss my lips, and both of us were panting but smiling.

And then everyone clapped.

Jk they did not clap. But most of this story did happen — minus a few artistic liberties I took for the sake of entertainment and privacy. We even won an over-the-door sex swing as a raffle prize, and we put it to good use in future endeavors.

Back in our hotel room that night, in the brief moments before we fell into exhausted sleep, we held each other and spoke tenderly about how good that felt. We agreed that we wanted more.

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