Not What We Planned

“Dude, you gotta check out that club I’ve been telling you about! It totally transformed Steph’s sex drive. Trust me, you won’t regret it.”

Ray and I had just finished our last league game of the season at the gym, and our last league game together in general. He was moving to Houston next week for a promotion at work. As goes with general locker room talk, I was complaining to him again about my lackluster sex life recently. Abby and I had been together for 17 years, and while our relationship overall was great, our bedroom life had fallen off the last few years. Our “horniness” schedules never seemed to coincide, and within the last few months we were down to having sex 2-3 times per month. Ray had been telling me about the local swingers club he and his wife Stephanie had been going to, and I do have to say it sounded amazing. According to him, his sex life had never been better, and his wife had become insatiable.

That night, I was cleaning the kitchen when Abby walked in. I definitely don’t mind doing my fair share around the house, but I know how much my wife hates doing dishes. This is usually my first attempt at helping to set the mood. It didn’t work though. Abby rinsed out her wine glass, and immediately went back to her laptop, obviously stressed over a pending project. As we were getting ready for bed that evening, three weeks since the last time we had sex, I figured I had nothing to lose.

“I feel like we’re in a rut, Abby”

“What do you mean?”, she replied.

“I mean our sex life.” I said. “We haven’t fooled around in 3 weeks. And I have to let you know how crazy I’m going. I know the timing doesn’t always work out, but you need to know that I picture us doing it every time I check out your ass. It’s like a prison for me.”

That was the truth. Abby was hot. Amazing ass. Amazing tits. In general, I would say that we were a very attractive couple, but Abby was next level to me. At 38 years old, I could honestly say I had never found her more attractive. Her breasts had stayed incredibly perky for years, but now more recent, they were the perfect set of tear drop double Ds. She wasn’t a gym rat by any means, but somehow her ass was just perfectly plump. She also was getting just a few gray hairs, that to me, made her even sexier.

Abby glanced over at me, somewhat sheepishly “Well thank you for the compliments, and I’m sorry things haven’t been like normal. I feel like we get busy with life, and it sex gets pushed to the wayside. I actually came to bed last Tuesday night and was super horny but you were already passed out. I probably should have woken you up.”

Tuesday is league day, so usually I’m in bed pretty early those nights. That comment definitely made me feel my age though.

“What are you thinking? We can run to the sex shop this weekend. Maybe gets some toys and lingerie? We could dedicate the whole weekend to spending time with each other.”

My stomach turned a bit, as I was nervous. Abby was no prude, but going from sex 3 times a month to checking out a swingers club, that seemed like a stretch.

“This might sound crazy. Actually, it is crazy, but Ray won’t shut up about the local sex club. He and Steph started going last year, and he swears it has completely changed their sex life.”

Abby started giggling. This was a good sign. I thought she might be upset.

“You too, huh? Stephanie told me the same thing 2 months ago. I jokingly asked her what she was going to do when she moved and she just told me she was working on that solution.”

“Really?” I said. “That’s funny. Ray mentioned it to me last year, but has really been pushing it for the last two months as well. I just avoided it because how awkward would that be to see them there?”

“Yeah, as much as I love Ray and Steph, I certainly don’t want them involved in our sex life. Now that they are leaving, though…” Abby trailed off, looking me right in the eyes. Was this going to happen? I had a serious case of butterflies. That night we did end up having sex, and it was incredible. At that point, it was exactly what I thought we needed. Little did I know how different our lives would be three weeks from now.

“Well man, are you excited for the move?” I asked Ray

“At first it was hard to think about giving up what we had built here, and all our friends, but come to find out, we have some good contacts in Houston already. Stephanie is really looking forward to that, and obviously the promotion and pay can’t be beat.” Ray said. “Not excited about the heat all summer, but hey…”

“I hear ya. That will be rough.” I quipped. “So, um, I had a good chat with Abby last night. I just laid it out there and mentioned your club. She didn’t slap me. I think we are going Saturday night.”

“Wow!” Ray exclaimed. “That’s exciting man. But, I’m just letting you know, Friday night is the night to go. Way better crowd. Trust me. Too bad we are leaving early Saturday morning, or we would totally go with you! Your life is about to get way more interesting my friend”

I was secretly glad that they wouldn’t be there. I felt like the chances of Abby and I actually playing that first night were slim to none. More of an exploratory night than anything.

“Yeah, ok. We can probably make Friday night work if you say it’s worth it.” I replied

“Trust me.” Ray replied

Friday afternoon rolled around and I couldn’t concentrate. I ended up leaving work around 3:30 because I was basically useless. When I got to the house, Abby was already there. It seemed she had the same predicament.

“I’m excited, but I feel like there’s a weird amount of pressure around tonight. Steph has texted me three times telling me how great tonight is going to be. It’s a bit cryptic. I’m not sure what your thoughts are, but I feel like we commit to staying for at least an hour, but we don’t try to force anything the first night. Steph didn’t seem to like that comment though.”

“Definitely. We go, look around, have some drinks, and make a decision on what we think based on our comfort level. Hell, we might be the old, gross people there that no one wants to fuck.” I said.

Abby laughed. “I’m pretty sure that’s not the case. I’m pretty sure we will see plenty of those couples, but hey, if they’re having fun, more power to them.”

We walked in to the club, and I personally felt like a million bucks. Abby looked stunning in her little black dress. I’ve never felt insecure in the looks department, but tonight, she would definitely be the draw, I was pretty certain of that. The entire environment was very interesting. The parking lot was packed. What we didn’t know though, was there was a hotel attached to the club. Condoms were in a bowl at the exit. They had made hooking up as easy as possible. That made me laugh to myself. Sex is a powerful thing. The bar was packed, but I squeezed in and ordered drinks. As Abby and I scanned the crowd, it was a bit underwhelming. Ray had assured us that Friday was the night to go. If that was the case, I was certainly glad we didn’t go Saturday. Like Abby said earlier, more power to them, but these couples weren’t really going to get our juices flowing.

Abby and I stood next to each other, somewhat awkwardly in no mans land. Not quite on the dance floor, not quite at the bar. A number of couples seemed to be checking us out. I felt like we had “newb” written on our forehead. Abby and I occasionally glanced at each other, sipping our drinks uncomfortably, while slightly swaying to the music. It was like an “adult” version of prom.

Abby asked if I wanted another drink, and proceeded to work her way up to the bar again. I scanned the crowd about, but this time someone caught my eye. A tall woman with platinum blonde hair was walking through the crowd toward the back of the room. Her “bob” haircut was so blonde, and the cut so precise, I was fairly certain it was a wig. She had a short skirt, and tied off shirt. Very school girl/Britney Spears esque for the outfit. She glanced my way. My stomach churned. This really was like prom.

Abby tapped my arm to hand me my drink and I jumped a little.

“See something you like, stud?” Abby asked.

“Haha, maybe.” I said

The woman had disappeared to the back of the room and I had lost site of her. I turned to Abby. “What are you thinking so far?”

“Well, I hated prom, and this is certainly bringing back these memories…”

I laughed. “I had the exact same thought. Why did you hate prom though? The guys weren’t fighting over you?”

“I know you’ve seen those pictures. 21 year old me that you met, and 17 year old me, were totally different. Braces, acne, and flat chested. I was the proverbial ugly duckling. I went to prom with three girlfriends and we left early”

I had seen the pictures. I was a bit of a jock in school, and Abby was right. She probably would not have been on my radar in high school. I thought I was top shit. Those 4 years made a world of difference for Abby though. When I met her in college, I was blown away by her beauty.

“We are going to fuck your brains out tonight.”

Abby and I both were startled. I turned to my right, and the blonde woman was standing right next to us. We both stood there, frozen, not knowing what to say. The woman looked back and forth, intently at Abby and I.

“Hahahahahaha”. She busted out laughing. “The look on your faces is priceless! I apologize, but I know how awkward this can be. I use that line for an icebreaker just to see the reaction I can get. Let me guess, your first time here?”

I nodded, and Abby laughed as well. “Ok, that was a good one. Is it really that obvious though? I was just telling Anthony how this seems like Prom.”

“If it’s your first time, it can definitely seem like that. And yes, it was obvious. One, I can see it in your posture, and two, my partner and I frequent this club often. We haven’t seen you before.”

Abby looked around the room, seeing if she could identify this man, but it wasn’t obvious at that point.

“Reggie is in the back corner. He’s getting a blow job right now, so he can’t come over. We both saw you when you came in though, and we liked what we saw. We wanted to see if you were going to dip out quickly though, so we’ve been watching your awkwardness for the last half hour.” She smiled coyly at us. Her demeanor was intimidating to me.

Abby laughed again, this time a bit shocked by her comment. “Wow, isn’t it a bit early for that? Is that even allowed inside the actual club? The night is young. He needs to save some for later.”

“Not for Reggie. He’ll want to cum at least three times tonight. It’s exhausting to me. Especially opening my mouth that wide. That’s the reason he likes it here so much. Trust me though, you’re going to love it when it’s your turn.” she said very matter of fact to Abby. This time though, she didn’t break eye contact, and she definitely didn’t laugh.

“What about you stud? Are you ready to open your eyes to another world of pleasure?” She asked.

I didn’t know what to say. Frankly, I was uncomfortable. I had never been around a woman that was so blunt and forceful.

“Um, well, yeah, I, we kind of just came tonight to check things out.” I stammered.

“Showing up here is 90% of the work. You’re on the goal line. Don’t fumble the ball now, stud.” She said.

“Look, I know this can be a bit overwhelming. You two are hot though. Reggie and I are hot. This is the scenario that everyone hopes for. Look around. Your other options are older couples with saggy boobs, and a 5 inch dick. Based on the boobs you’re used to, that’s not what you’re looking for, and I can guarantee your wife isn’t looking for a half hard 5 incher.”

My stomach churned again. Dick size hadn’t really even crossed my mind. I had never once had a girl complain about my size, but at just slightly less than 6 inches, I wasn’t breaking records at all. Would this woman be impressed? My head was really spinning now.

“Let’s order another round of drinks, and go sit in a quiet room and we can all chat. What do you say?”

Abby answered immediately “That sounds great!” This surprised me. While she hadn’t been reluctant to come, I didn’t expect her to be so open to the first invitation that we received.

“Hey Stud, we’ll be in the room in the back left corner. 8 shots of tequila, and don’t buy the cheap shit.” She grabbed Abby’s hand, and they headed off.

I made my way to the bar, and placed my order. When the bartender brought my drinks over, he looked up and said “You two are a lucky couple!” He winked as he walked off.

The hierarchy of the whole scene once again reminded my of high school. I found it very strange.

I made my way to the private room. I ducked between the current to see a dimly lit room with a round booth style table in the corner. Much to my surprise, Abby was sitting next to the man I could only assume was Reggie. His left hand seemed to be resting on her leg. His right hand was up on the table. The woman, who still hadn’t introduced herself was on the other side of Abby.

“You must be Anthony.” Reggie said.

“And you must be Reggie.” I commented, trying to sound as confident as possible. Reggie wasn’t a huge football player type, but he was definitely a good looking guy. The fact that he was black was a bit unexpected though, as I assumed swinging was for bored white people. I put down the drinks and took a seat.

“Yup. I’m Reggie. This is my partner. She goes by Eden.”

“It’s nice to meet you both” I said, trying to figure out the power dynamics that were going on.

“Your lovely wife Abby told me this is your first time here. What do you think so far?”, Reggie asked.

“We had some friends recommend this place to us. We weren’t really sure what to expect.” I replied

“Now those are some good friends, Anthony. Eden and I are here often. Maybe there’s a chance we played with them.” He said smiling. “So, are you looking for anything in particular?”

“Variety is the spice of life.” I quipped back.

“Ah, yes. Yes it is. Even with attractive couples like yourselves, it seems like you can get stuck in a rut sometimes. Look Anthony, we are going to make this easy for you and Abby. We have a room upstairs. Eden and I want to play together with you. Most couples don’t play on their first night, I know, but most couples don’t meet us their first night either. I’m pretty sure that Abby is game. Are you?”

My head was spinning. This was intense. Eden and Reggie seemed to feel that tonight was a forgone conclusion. I tried looking at Abby for guidance, but she wouldn’t look at me. She seemed overwhelmed also, but not in the same way I was. Her demeanor seemed as though she was embarrassed to admit she wanted to play so quickly. IT was very unexpected. Eden was sexy, but I found her intimidating. Would I be able to perform? If I said no, would Abby use that as an excuse to never come back? Would we go on for the next 30 years with a boring sex life? Fuck it.

“We’re in.” I said, looking Reggie straight in the eyes.

“My man! Let’s go have some fun.” Reggie replied.

Eden clapped excitedly. This was odd though, because it showed an emotional side come through that hadn’t been present in the short time we had known her.

Abby was biting her lip, in a nervous, but excited way. She still hadn’t looked at me.

“We need to get our bags from the car. What room are you in?” I asked

“Upstairs, on the left. Room number 214. I only have one key card, so I’ll leave the door blocked open for you.” Reggie said.

We took our shots, and headed out of the club. The booze had actually calmed me down some, and walking out in to the cool fresh air helped as well. When I looked back over my shoulder to see where Abby was though, Eden and Reggie both had her hands and were walking towards the stairs. I was hoping to have a quick chat with her to see if we could game plan if things got too intense. I took a deep breath though and told myself that this was the fun we were looking for. I grabbed our stuff and made my way towards the stairs. As I got to the stairs, an older couple was just ahead of me. While I assumed they were going to have their fun tonight as well, Eden was right. They were not the type of couple we wanted to play with. I followed them down the hall, and could see that the door to Reggie and Eden’s room was propped open. The older couple glanced in, and something made them giggle.

What I saw next truly caught me off guard. Reggie was standing naked in the middle of the room. Eden was on her knees in front of him, her hands rubbing his legs. He was definitely well defined. I could imagine he had no trouble meeting women at this club. What happened next though, I was not prepared for. Abby was sitting on one of the beds watching in awe. Eden moved her head to the side and lifted up Reggie’s cock. It was huge. Like porn huge.

“What do you think Abby?” Eden asked. “This is what you came her for, right? To get fucked by big black cock?”

I stood at the door in disbelief. Again, my head was spinning. I had never met people like this. The door was wide open. I realized we were at a swingers hotel, but this was just so blatant. Reggie didn’t care though. Eden, on her knees, lifting up that huge cock, almost taunting my wife with it. She didn’t care either. I felt like we were merely pawns in their world.

Abby hadn’t answered. She was just sitting there watching. Her hand seemed to be rubbing the inside of her thigh.

Reggie barked at me. “Anthony, just in time.” He broke the tension. “I can tell that your wife’s pussy needs some attention. You should help her out.”

So much for starting this off with a clear head. I looked at Abby and asked “Is that what you want?”

She final made eye contact with me, but didn’t speak. She just nodded her head yes as she scooted back on the bed. I closed the door behind me.

“Aw, come on. I like an audience.” Eden exclaimed.

I just ignored her, not knowing what to say. I slid up between Abby’s legs and pushed her dress past her ass. She didn’t have on any underwear. I wondered if she had just gone commando for the night, or if she had already taken them off before I got in the room. Her pussy was soaked. I had never seen her so wet. Not that there was ever an issue in that department, but this was excessive. Her back arched fiercely as she felt my breath on her. As soon as I licked her, she bucked her hips. I had never seen her so turned on. I looked up at her, hoping to make eye contact again and share this moment with her, but her gaze was directly focused on Eden and Reggie’s cock. I have always loved eating her pussy, even if there was nothing in return for me. I always felt very confident in my skills in this department. That being said though, her almost immediate orgasm caught me by surprise. Only 30 seconds in and she was cumming. That had never happened before.

With my head buried in my wife’s pussy, I wasn’t able to see what else was going on in the room. Eden and Reggie had moved directly next to our bed and she was sucking his now rock hard cock.

“Don’t lick up all the juices, stud.” said Eden. “She’s going to need those to take this huge cock.”

Again with the forgone conclusion. I glanced up from my wife’s pussy and could see exactly what Eden meant. My first thought was there was no way my wife could take that monster even with a bucket up lube. It had to be 9 inches long, and so thick that Eden wasn’t even able to get her fingers around it. I looked back at Abby, and her eyes were still locked on the scene. As I moved around on the bed, I became aware of just how hard I was. Why would my subconscious be so turned on? In my head, this was absolutely nothing like I had expected. As Eden stroked Reggie’s cock, and shoved her mouth back down his shaft, Abby forcefully grabbed me by my hair and pushed me back down on her pussy. Within 20 seconds she was cumming once again.

“Ok stud, I’m impressed. You work that pussy like a pro. I want a turn.” Eden stood up, grabbed my hand, and started pulling me to the other bed. I didn’t know what to do. This seemed like a point of no return. Is this what we both wanted? Would Abby be upset watching me lick Eden’s pussy? I didn’t even have time to contemplate it. As soon as I was off the bed, Reggie sat next to Abby, blocking her view entirely. Eden pulled me down on top of her. Her skirt was off, presumably on the floor. Her shaved pussy equally wet to my wife’s. She laid on the bed at such an angle that I wasn’t able to see Reggie and Abby.

At this point, there was no real way of backing out. I decided I might as well see where this goes. A beautiful woman was naked in front of me, and here I was, full of self doubt. I pushed my head between her legs and started licking. Her smooth thighs tightened around my face. I licked her with all I had. I was really starting to get in to it. The way she writhed around was fascinating. It was similar, but at the same time different, from how Abby behaved. That thought brought back my attention to Abby though. Reggie was on the bed with her with that menacing cock. Would she have the courage to tell him that was too much for her? I became to be concerned. I slid my hands up to push Eden’s legs from my head. I could immediately hear Abby’s moans.

“Just like that. I know your whole hand won’t fit around it, but you stroking it like that feels amazing. You were born for this, beautiful.” Reggie had apparently wasted no time with Abby. I turned my head to glance over at the other bed. Reggie was still positioned so that Abby’s view was blocked. He was sitting by her head, with his hand rubbing her clit. Little did I know, Abby had already come for a third time when he moved her hand to his thick cock.

“Hey. Focus, stud.” Eden said. “This pussy isn’t going to lick itself.”

“I’m sorry. It’s just, I’m kind of hot. I didn’t get a chance to undress at all.”

“I just thought that was your fetish. Licking pussy with your shoes still on wouldn’t be the weirdest thing I’ve come across.” Eden quipped.

I ignored her comment. “Let me get comfortable, if that’s ok.”

I did want to get more comfortable, but I also wanted to stand up so I could see more of what was going on with Reggie and Abby. I stood up to untie my shoes. I walked to the door to take them off there, using that as an excuse for a better view. Reggie was staring directly at Abby. Abby was staring directly and his cock. Her hand was wrapped around the shaft as best she could. She seemed in awe as she stroked it. Reggie was matching her strokes with his, his fingers directly pushing on her clit.

I slowly undressed, as uncomfortable as ever. Did Abby not see me moving? Reggie was clearly ignoring me, but Abby didn’t even seem to notice I was in the room. When I went to pull down my jeans, I became aware of my erection. I was as hard as a rock again, and the front of my boxers were damp with precum. That hadn’t happened since I was 18. Why would watching her pleasure him turn me on so much?

“Oh look! Mr Happy!” Eden startled me again. She was good at that. She reached down on squeezed my cock sharply. I looked at her. She was fully dressed. “You seem pre-occupied, but really, who could blame you. I’m going to run down stairs and grab some ice. We have booze in the fridge and I want a drink.” She then grabbed the ice bucket and walked out the door.

Now I didn’t know what to do. Reggie was ignoring me. Abby didn’t seem to know I was there. They had fully occupied their bed. I was just standing in the middle of the room, not sure what to do next.

“Have you ever sucked black cock, Abby?” Reggie finally broke her spell, and she looked up at him.

“No.” She choked. That was the first word I had heard her actually speak in the last hour.

“Excellent. I’m sure you’re going to be great at it. On your knees.” Reggie said sternly.

He stood up, allowing her to move off the edge of the bed. He cock stuck straight out from his body, with a slight, but noticeable upward curve to it. He had been this hard for 30 mins straight.

I wanted to yell stop. Just stop. But my voice wouldn’t work. This was officially too much. Then my mind started spinning again. I just ate another woman’s pussy. How can I be uncomfortable with my wife sucking another man? But this was different. This was primal. There was an air in the room that was indescribable. This felt like things were getting out of control, but I couldn’t explain why in words.

Abby moved down to her knees. Still, she had not looked at me. She was 100% focused on Reggie’s cock. She gripped it at the base. Another 7 inches protruding from her hand. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and took his cock. At the same time, her other hand reached between her thighs, and I could tell she was on the verge of yet another orgasm. I stood there in complete silence, not knowing how to react, for what seemed like an eternity.

“Party Time!!”

I jumped and my heart skipped a beat. I hated Eden. She had thrown the door wide open, and burst in the room.

“Look who I found Reggie! It’s Samantha! The ice machine down stairs was broken. I had to go back in the club to ask for ice. Sam was in there looking all bored because there’s no good cock down there.” Eden looked at me and said “I hope you don’t mind stud, now you have 2 girls to play with.”

Reggie finally took his eyes off Abby. “Nice.” was all he said.

Sam surveyed the scene in the room. I could see she knew from experience what the current vibe was, like maybe she had lived this scene before.

“Wow” Sam said. Who’s the lucky girl? I mean who is the lucky couple?”

This is Abby and Anthony. First time swingers.” Eden said.

“First time, and Abby got Reggie? How in the world does that work? You know how many small dicks on fat guys I had to blow before I found you two? Like I said, lucky girl.”

“Sometimes, the stars just align. Don’t worry though. I brought Reggie 2 though tonight!” Eden smiled wickedly at Sam.

I had lost the attraction I initially had for Eden already at this point, but Sam made things interesting again. What a roller coaster this night was. Sam was fucking hot. Mid to late 20s, huge boobs, innocent eyes. The perfect girl next door look. I glanced back at Abby, struggling with Reggie’s massive cock, but I suddenly felt like this night might be saved with the chance to play with Samantha.

“Come on stud, get in bed with us. Trust me, there is nothing you can do to help your wife at this point. You might as well come have fun with us.” Eden said. “You two get comfortable, I’ll be out to play in a minute.”

Sam grabbed my hand and took me to the bed. We laid down together, and she immediately rolled on top of my. She sat up, straddling my torso, and pulled off her top and bra. Now this I could get used to. She definitely liked being in control, but in a more appealing way than Eden’s over the top bluntness. Sam grabbed one hand and lifted it above my head. She grabbed my other hand and slid it down to her underwear, pulling them to the side so I could feel her wetness. I looked over to Abby to see if she was ok with me with a second strange woman in the same night, but again, she seemed fully occupied. I couldn’t help but think about Eden’s comment earlier about her jaw being exhausted from sucking that huge cock though.

Sam grabbed my face to turn my attention back to her.

“Suck on my nipples.” She said, dangling her boobs over my face. She let go of my hand she put above my head, and moved it down to my cock.

“Do you have a big load for me? I’m a bit of a cum slut. I want it all over my body”

“If you keep doing that, you’re going to have a big load in your hand, baby.” I said jokingly

“No no no, I’m not ready just yet.” I need to get fucked proper first.” Sam quipped, smiling coyly at me.

Did Eden slip in the tub and knock herself out? That was the thought going through my head. This night had finally started turning around, but at this point I was getting used to Eden popping in at the worst time. For now though, I was focusing on these boobs. I took the initiative and started playing more vigorously with them, which made Sam squirm even more. Pain is not my thing at all, but she seemed to enjoy it just a bit. As I worked her clit, I could tell she was close to orgasm. When she came, she collapsed down on me, kissing me deeply.

“How was that, Sam?” Asked Reggie. “Sorry, I’m in my own little world over here. I’m glad you were able to join us tonight. Did Anthony give you what you needed?”

“I’m glad to be here Reggie. I haven’t cum in like 4 days. I needed that. It’ll help with Reggie 2.” Sam said.

“Hahaha, yes. Yes it will.” Reggie laughed.

I didn’t know what that meant. But this was the moment, at least in this night, that things really got out of control and our lives changed forever.

Eden came around the corner completely naked, except now she was wearing a strap on dildo. And a huge one. Like Reggie huge. Reggie 2. Now I got the joke. Only it was the least funny joke ever, at least to me anyway. What exactly was she doing?

Sam glanced back. She licked her lips intently. She wiggled her ass, still laying directly on top of me.

“Are you going to proper fuck me, E?” She asked Eden.

“Well, you said you need proper fucked, and since Reggie is about to proper fuck Abby, this is your only option.” Eden finished this comment, looking directly at me.

Fuck her I thought. Fuck her for telling the whole room that Reggie was about to fuck my wife. Fuck her for implying that I couldn’t satisfy Sam. Fuck her for making things uncomfortable all night. Fuck her for even coming over to us in the first place. At this point, I wish I had never met her.

“You can leave if you want to, stud”. She smirked at me, seeming to read my mind. She could see it on my face that I wasn’t happy about the turn of events.

“Anthony isn’t going anywhere, E. I need my tits played with and my clit worked.” She glanced at me with her soft eyes, and kissed me deeply again.

Mind.

Fuck.

You know who I really hated right now? Ray. This was 100% all Ray’s fault I started telling myself. And Stephanie too. Ray mentioned it to me, and Steph probably made Abby feel comfortable enough to move forward. I should really chew them out. But deep down I knew that wasn’t possible. This situation had become so crazy, he would tell me it was my fault for getting in to it. He just wanted us to have a bit of fun. He wanted us to swing, and this definitely wasn’t swinging. This was something else entirely.

“Uhhhhhhh”

“Uhhhhhhhhh”

I was brought back to the present.

Sam had buried her head in my chest. Eden had climbed on the bed behind her, and was apparently bearing down on Sam’s wet slit with Reggie 2. This wasn’t comfortable at all for me. I was hot, and getting claustrophobic.

“There baby girl. It’s in.” Eden reached forward and slowly massaged Sam’s back. Again with the emotions that weren’t expected from Eden. After allowing Sam to adjust to it’s size, Eden started stroking her nice and slow. I could literally feel it sliding in and out of her along my abdomen. How was this even possible for her to take I asked myself.

“It comes naturally.” Eden said, as though she was reading my mind once more. “Women can easily take a huge cock, even if they’ve never done so before. See, Abby’s about to now.”

I had been so caught up in the last five minutes of craziness that I hadn’t notice Abby was no longer on her knees on the floor. She was lying on her back, knees back, with Reggie’s cock sliding up and down her pussy.

“Tell me what you want baby girl.” Reggie said, staring at her.

“I want to be proper fucked, sir.” Abby said

“Sir?” What had I missed. What was going on. Abby knew exactly what she was saying though. There was zero hesitation in her voice. She wanted that cock. Was it the size? Was it Reggie’s confidence? From an outsiders perspective, this was probably a fascinating case study. For me though, it was making my stomach churn upside down. Watching his cock glisten with her juices was mesmerizing though. How had he gotten a blow job two hours earlier, yet had a rock hard cock for the last hour?

“Oh my god. Oh my. Oh my. Holy shit. That’s incredible!” Abby moaned. And there it was. Reggie was fucking my wife. And she wanted him to be fucking her. The entire room seemed to sigh collectively.

Eden clapped again. “Hashtag Jelly!” God she was annoying. What did Reggie see in her? It seemed as though he could have his way with most women, but she was his play partner. It made no sense.

Abby hadn’t even noticed. She was moaning loudly. Reggie was barely even fucking her though. He was moving slowly, and was deep inside her, but it usually took a hard pounding from me to get her this revved up.

“You love that black cock, don’t you Abby” Reggie asked.

“It’s incredible. I’ve never felt so full in my life. It’s like your cock is touching every nerve at the same time.”

That one stung a bit. As mentioned before, I had never had a complaint about my dick. There seems to be a massive difference from never having a complaint and touching every nerve at the same time though.

“I feel like I’m already going to cuuuuuuum!” Abby almost screamed. Reggie had timed his thrust on purpose to tease her closer to the edge. A minor thrust had ignited her pussy, it was so full. “Please sir, please don’t stop. I want to cum so bad.”

“This is my favorite part!” Eden clapped again, even more excited. “This is where Abby really gets to explore her womanhood, and how powerful it can be. Don’t worry Sam, I haven’t forgotten about you though, as she slammed her strap on deep inside her.

Sam just groaned, her body pushing on mine. It again became painfully obvious how aroused I was. Sam sat up some, and slid my boxers down. 2 hours into this craziness, and this was the first time my dick was actually out in the open. She grabbed my cock tightly.

“Mmmm, look at all that tasty precum!” She commented. “I want that lubing my tits baby.”

“I knew he would be hard. They all get hard watching their wife get fucked by a real cock for the first time.” Eden replied.

Again, I just ignored her. I felt like I was in the same trance that Abby was in when we first got in the room. I couldn’t stop watching. Reggie had started to really fuck Abby. I couldn’t get a gauge on where she was though. She was giving off a low, guttural moan. It never changed in pitch or tempo though. She just continued moaning constantly. Had she cum already? Was she still cumming? Was there some sort of cosmic scale that would allow her to quantify the pleasure he was giving her?

Eden started matching Reggie’s tempo with her strap on. While Sam’s moaning wasn’t as intense as Abby’s, it was there nonetheless. I knew she was feeling the same fullness. Sam’s amazing tits were now sliding up and down on over my cock. This was one area that Abby had never been fond up. She knew I loved her tits, but she almost never let me put my dick between them. I accidentally shot early one time, and jizz had landed in her eye. That basically ended that play. Sam tits felt amazing though. Even with all the ups and downs from the evening, and it by no means playing out anything like I had hoped, I still wanted to orgasm. I felt like I was at least owed that.

“Oh baby, my tits are so slick. Your precum is amazing.” She wiped her finger between her boobs, and sucked it clean. I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment, but it has hot hearing her say it.

“I want your cum. I want that big load all over my huge tits baby!” Samantha cried out. Eden was really pounding her now. The friction had become too much. Her tits were squished directly down on my cock.

I looked over to see Abby with a death grip on the sheets. Reggie was really giving it to her.

“Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.” Abby just kept repeating that over and over. I had never seen her cum anything like this before. It was beautiful and scary at the same time. I couldn’t hold back any more. I pumped my load between Sam’s tits. Shot after shot. Like Abby’s, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had.

‘Mmmmmm, thank you baby!” Sam exclaimed. “That warm load feels amazing.”

Reggie and Eden were both pounding away now. Abby and Sam were both cumming hard on huge cocks. From an outsiders point of view, this was probably an incredible scene. As the man being used as furniture, while watching his wife beyond her wildest dreams, by another man no less, it was a crazy mind game. I couldn’t wait for it to all be over so we could leave.

“I’m going to cum in your pussy, Abby.” Reggie told her.

“Yes. Please cum in my pussy sir. I want your cum so bad!” Abby replied as her pussy was filled with his hot jizz.

Reggie exploded inside of her. I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe how much had changed in the last 4 days, and in the last 4 hours. This was just the tip of the iceberg. Much more was to come…