This is my first post from this account. If it gets a positive reception, I might share more stories. If you wanna skip straight to the sex stuff, scroll to where the dashes are.
A little about us. As the title says, I’m 30 and my girlfriend is 24, but people usually mistake us both for being younger than we are. I’m 5’10, slender, and relatively physically strong and toned with short hair. My girlfriend is maybe 5’8″ and is beautifully curvaceous and soft with long hair. She has the most radiant smile and perfect velvety skin.
We are polyamorous and both fairly sexually adventurous. The other night, she was offered last minute tickets to an adults only event with a very vague description. Was it a party? An orgy? A kink event? We didn’t know what to expect, but were curious to check it out.
We got dressed and did our make-up together. I selected a see-through, knee length white lace dress layered over a white bustier and matching brazillian cut knickers. Unsure whether walking around in a see-through dress would be acceptable at this event, I added a white slip skirt underneath so it just looked like I had a normal dress on. My girlfriend borrowed a dress of mine; a completely sheer black mesh number that hangs loose and falls to just past the knee. Braver than me, she opted to just wear a black strappy lingerie set underneath. Her bra was adorned with metal O-rings and her panties had a series of metal hooks all the way down the front. She looked phenomenal! We both do shibari and decided to bring a bag of rope along with us.
The night was sweltering hot as we made our way to the venue, an unassuming place tucked away off the main road. Inside was a brightly lit area with a line for the door and basically no air circulation. People in line were sweating and fanning themselves with their hands. My girlfriend complained that her hair was hot on her neck and shoulders, so I told her I could tie it up with rope for her once we got in. We entered through a heavy door and, feeling half blinded, made our way down a staircase into the dark belly of the old building. Loud dance music was playing. I had hoped for airconditioning, but quickly realized it wasn’t getting much cooler. A lot of people there were walking around in just underwear, some were naked, so I took off my slip skirt. The thick fabric of the bustier was stifling and it didn’t take long for me to decide to take that off too. Wearing just the sheer dress and panties, I was still one of the most modestly dressed people in the venue. The place was like a rabbit warren, there were so many rooms comnected by dark passageways it was disorienting. We eventually found a bar. After settling in, saying hi to some people we knew and having a drink, we found a corner to sit and tie in. As promised, I tied my partner’s hair up and off her neck in a high bun. I then tied her chest and arms (in a tengu harness with a server’s catch incorporated, for those interested), but before I could start on her lower body, we were interrupted by some male strippers who were about to perform asking us to move as they “needed the space”.
I took hold of the back of her chest harness and helped her to her feet, then held onto it as we made our way through the crowd with her hands still tied at her side. We walked down a corridor with lots of small rooms on either side. Some of the rooms had closed doors. Others doors were open, and past them, people could be seen making out and fondling each other. A few of them were brave and were full on fucking. Some moans were audiable over the loud music. We were delighted when we came to a room containing a St Andrew’s cross and a black sex swing which hung from the ceiling by metal chains. The room was empty – this was the one for us!
“What’s that for?” my girlfriend asked me, nodding towards the sex swing. “It’s for this!” I said as I grabbed the front of her chest harness, spun her around and pushed her back into it. As she giggled and the swing began to rock back and forth, I took hold of each of her ankles and lifted them into the stirrups. Laughing along with her, I grabbed her ankles and playfully thrusted my pelvis against to demonstrate.
“Ohhhh I get it now”
“I wish we’d brought a strap on”
“Me too! We’ve gotta get one of these”
I didn’t notice much as my back was to the door, but apparently the entire time this was going on, people were walking past the open door regularly, often poking their heads in to look. My girlfriend later said some people had walked past multiple times back and forth.
Grabbing a hank of rope, I bound each of her feet to the respective stirrup, also tying some of her toes into cruel and uncomfortable positions as I went. I then attached her arm and chest harness to the sex swing. Finally, I attached her hair to one of the chains by which the swing was suspended so that it was pulled each time the swing moved. As I was tying, I found I was struggling with the heat again and decided to take off my shoes and dress, leaving me in just my white panties.
———‐—————– Sex starts here-ish———————-
Standing at her side, I completed the last few knots holding my partner in place as I leaned over to plant a few kisses on her forehead, cheeks and neck. I then kissed her on the lips. We kissed softly at first with our mouths closed, then progressed to deep tongue kissing. My hands drifted over her body, feeling and exploring her curves as she began to wriggle and writhe beneath me. One hand made its way from her outer- to inner-thigh, then moved to caress her public mound. She responded to this by moaning into my mouth and thrusting her hips upwards a little. I took the hint and shifted my hand, using my fingertips over the fabric of her panties to gently stroke and circle her labia and clit, which I could already feel begin to swell and pulse with arousal.
I stood up and positioned myself between her legs so I could reach better. She beamed up at me and I smiled back, I’m sure I was grinning ear-to-ear. Placing my hand back between her thighs, I made the movements of my fingers more targeted and firmer, increasing the stimulation on her clit. She moaned again.
“Do you want to? Have sex I mean?”
“Yeah, but only if you want to”
“I do! Do you want me to close the door?”
“I don’t care, you can if your want”
“I don’t care either, it’s kind of hot”
I traced my fingers under the elastic of panties. As I began to pull them to one side, she told me the hooks on them weren’t just ornamental and could be undone. I didn’t need telling twice. With the hooks undone, I was able to pull them aside further, giving me better access.
My girlfriend later told me that at this point, more and more people had begun to walk past to look in, as though they knew. Too absorbed in what I was doing, I didn’t notice. I dropped to my knees, a familiar sweet smell greeting me. My partner shaves her pubic hair and has a little pink labia minora which is entirely hidden when she’s not aroused, but it was peeking out now in her excitement.
I wrapped my hands around her outer thighs and pulled her into my face. At first I tried to start slow, running my tongue over the very inner part of her thighs and the outside and inside of her labia majora, but quickly found I couldn’t resist ramping things up. Starting from the bottom, I parted her glistening pussy lips with my tongue and licked all the way up to her clit. I could taste her juices mingled with a faint hint of sweat from the sweltering hot venue. From between her legs, it was difficult to hear her moans over the loud music, so I paid close attention to the way her body moved to guide me.
I plunged my tongue deep inside her to taste her a few times before making some shallower thrusts, stimulating the sensitive area near the entrance. I’m sure I was moaning into her as I ate her. It felt natural to progress from there to alternating between licking and gently sucking on her clit and making increasingly firm, long licks up the length of her opening. Each time I was on her clit, the speed and urgency with which she thrusted her hips into me increased, so I followed her lead. I moved to making firm, targeted, rapid up-and-down strokes over her clit with the tip of my tongue. She seemed to be building towards orgasm. Her legs quivered and her moans grew louder, loud enough for me to hear. She pressed her thighs together, squeezing my head between them and holding me hard against her. I knew she was about to cum and made sure to keep doing everything exactly as I was. She cried out and I felt her body convulse with her orgasm, her upper body lifting off the sex swing, her legs pulling me even tighter against her. She later told me that at this moment, she opened her eyes and accidentally locked gaze with a woman who was walking past right as she came. The woman apparently smiled at her in response.
Her thighs released me and I eased off on her clit for a bit, knowing she would be very sensitive post orgasm. Still licking and sucking her soaking wet pussy to clean up some of the mess, I gently inserted a finger, to which she began moaning again. I stood up to get more leverage, rocking the sex swing back and forth with the thrusts of my arm. After rubbing her g-spot with a “come here” motion for a while, I inserted another finger and began to finger fuck her hard. As her moans became louder and more urgent, I put my mouth back on her, lapping at her swollen and throbbing clit in time with my thrusts. It didn’t take long before she was cumming my mouth again.
I sucked her clean again and stood up, her juices still dripping down my chin, to check in with her and see if she wanted more. She said she was feeling good but that she was ready to be untied. As I was untying her, a crowd of people gathered to watch us. When they realized we were finishing up, one of them asked hopefully if we were going to keep tying. As much as we would probably have liked to perform for the crowd, we were both spent. It was time for a cuddle and another drink.
Thanks for reading and hope you enjoyed!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jn6ctb/ff_i_30f_tied_my_partner_24f_to_a_sex_swing_and
Very hot story. Sounds like you two put on a great show.