My name is Samantha and my husband’s name is John. We are a happily married couple living in mid-western Tennessee. Both of us are fifty and have a very satisfying sex life. However, we have been talking about spicing up our sex-life. We want to try new things and even have sex with others. In our opinion the best way to do that was to join a swinging club.
I’m a sexy green-eyed, red-haired BBW who loves sex. After my divorce, I needed a fresh new start, and moved to Tennessee. I was ready for something exciting in my life. However, I was shy about what to do, but I didn’t let that stop me, I ventured out and began having fun.
One of the ways that helped me come out my shell was chatting online. There in the privacy of my home, I could find out more about men and even set up a date. Once I began trusting people again, I found it very exciting to go out and even have sex. Afterwards I would often sit down and write about my sexual encounters. I loved writing erotica and my stories would range from what my fantasies were, to what I have actually experienced.
My favorite fantasy is to have sex with another woman, which I want to make a reality.
My husband John stands a little over six foot one. He has brown eyes, salt-and-pepper colored hair, and American Indian features. I love his confidence, how he goes after what he wants. John has done some swinging in the past and introduced me to it. His dream is to watch me being made love to by not only men, but women.
The idea of swinging turned me on and as long as it was safe and fun, I’d do it. It wasn’t long before we had one of our hottest adventures. On this particular day, I received an email greeting from a couple I will call, Roger and Jennifer. Included was their profile. As I read it, I discovered that they were our age and had similar body types. As it turned out, they live just a few miles from us.
I emailed them back and asked if they wanted to chat and email each other to get acquainted.
They agreed. After chatting and exchanging emails it was apparent that we had many things in common and we quickly became friends.
Roger, Jennifer, John, and I were talking online one afternoon. I started the conversation first by telling Roger about a bad experience we had with another couple.
Roger replied, “Honey that will happen if you swing. Please try and not let it bother you. Now, I want to tell you what kind of people we are looking for. We want a couple who will not only have sex with us, but become our friends as well. We also want to go places with them, too. Samantha, if you and John agree with that, the next step would be for all of us to go out to dinner.”
John jumped into the conversation and told Roger he wanted that too. He then added that he also thought I should experience new things with men and women. He also would like to take me to a sex club, because I’d never been to one.
When I heard those words, I felt my nipples tingling and my clit swelling with excitement. I could hardly keep my mind on the conversation and mumbled, “I’d never been to any kind of night club before.”
Roger then asked, “John, Jennifer, and I go to a sexy club about every two weeks. How’d you and Samantha like to go with us the next time?”
I almost swallowed my tongue and blurted out, “I don’t know, I have never been to one, but have heard they are wild and exciting. Will I have to have sex while we’re there?”
Roger responded, “Samantha, you don’t have to do anything at all if you don’t want too. They will not pressure you into anything and no means no. I think that since this would be your first visit you should just watch and maybe take a tour of the place with Jennifer. After you’re comfortable with it, you can join in the fun. They also have special rooms for private encounters and some open orgy rooms.”
I trembled all over and exclaimed, “That’s a great idea. I can’t wait to go!” I paused, took a deep breath, and swallowed hard. I thought I might pass out from the excitement.
I turned away from my computer, looked at John and murmured, “Oooh, I just can’t wait to meet you guys!”
Roger ended the conversation and told us they’d talk more about things later on in the week.
I told them, “Goodbye and keep in touch.”
Off and on all through the week Roger and I chatted online. He told me about his and Jennifer’s lifestyle. He then explained that he liked just about everything when it came to sex.
The four of us chatted again late one Friday night. This time Jennifer spoke first and said, “I don’t know if you know this, but I am bisexual. I also do everything Roger asks me to do. He even buys me sexy dresses and then makes me put them on with nothing underneath them, and we go out that way. I like being told what to do. Roger has also turned me into a pervette.”
Roger then spoke up and exclaimed, “That’s right I’m a pervert and proud of it! I like the way she is now, a true pervette!” After that Roger asked questions to learn more about us.
I opened the conversation by saying, “I must admit we both feel anxious about meeting you and going to the club.”
John then teased, “Oh you ought to see Samantha, and she is blushing! But then again, that’s her natural color.” He then added, “When it comes to sex, we both love it and will try almost anything as long as it doesn’t involve, pee, animals, children, or pain.”
I then spoke up and said, “As you can see in my picture, I have large tits. I can even suck and bite my own nipples, which are very sensitive. I love them played with and fucked. God, all this talk is making me horny.”
I guess Roger could tell I was still a little tense. He replied with a calm voice and reassuring attitude which settled my nerves.
I finally realized that Roger and Jennifer wouldn’t ask us to do something that we weren’t comfortable with. We ended that conversation and went to bed.
Later on in the week, Jennifer came online one afternoon and began chatting with me. She again told me she was bisexual, and then asked if I had any experience with a woman before.
I answered, “Not really, just some heavy petting when I was in college. However, I’d really like to be with a woman again, but I don’t know where to begin.”
Jennifer suggested, “Well, Samantha, I can teach you what to do. When you come down to visit us one day, you and I can go into our bedroom alone and I’ll help you. Once we are comfortable, we can put on one hell of a show for the men. Would you like that, honey?”
I bit my lip and trembled all over, then with shaky hands wrote in big bold letters, “OH MY GOD WOULD I!” Just the thought of it makes my clit throb.”
Jennifer then replied, “Okay. Just remember one thing, I won’t ask you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
I told Jennifer I couldn’t wait, and then said goodbye to her. Afterwards I rushed into the living room to tell John about the conversation. I talked with so much excitement that he had trouble understanding me.
John took a hold of my shoulders and said, “Now calm down Samantha, speak slower so I can comprehend what you are telling me.”
After hearing what I said, I noticed that John’s cock started to get hard. All of a sudden he got off the sofa, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me deep before whisking me off to the bedroom.
Once there he helped me strip off my clothing and then removed his. John laid me on the bed and made wild passionate love to me all afternoon.
All throughout the next day, all I could think of was meeting Roger and Jennifer. My nipples and clit stayed in a constant state of arousal. I needed to be fucked, sucked, and made to cum until I begged John to stop. However he was gone most of the day and I had to resort to lying down and using my eight-inch vibrator. It didn’t take long until I was biting my lip, quivering all over, and shouting, “Fuck, I’m cumming!”
That evening I had to wait until after midnight until Roger got home from his job to talk to him online. When I saw he was there, I opened the conversation by saying, “Hello.”
Roger replied with a quick, “Hello sexy! What have you been up to today?”
I quivered from my lips to my clit, while remembering the online conversation I had with Jennifer around five that afternoon. “Oh not much here at home, but I did talk to Jennifer online after she got off work today. I told her about how I wanted to have sex with another woman, but I had only done it in my fantasies. She suggested that I visit her sometime. In the privacy of her bedroom, she can teach me everything she knows about making love to another woman.” I went on to say, “I told John about my bisexual discussion with Jennifer and he got so turned on that he took me to bed and made love to me like a wild animal.” Roger replied, “Yeah, I know Jennifer told me the two of you talked.”
Roger felt his dick twitch as his mind yelled, ‘God, this gal is a hot one.’ He then spoke to me, “Damn girl, I would have loved to of seen that, or better yet, join in the fun. Where’s John now?”
I giggled and blushed, “Oh, he’s in bed asleep, I kind of wore him out earlier.”
Roger answered quickly, “I can’t wait to meet you both. You know, I’m going to eat that hot pussy of yours. After that I want to drive my dick deep inside you and fuck you hard, as John and Jennifer watch. Oh hell, they’ll probably be busy fucking too. Damn baby, just thinking about it makes my dick hard. I’d better get offline and go to bed.”
I frowned and snapped at Roger, “So that’s the way you are! Turn a gal on, make her pussy drool, and then leave the chat. Hey, didn’t you know that I like to play online too?”
Roger answered, “Yes I knew it, but baby, I never play online, I prefer the real thing. However, you can bet that I will dream of the four of us tonight. I’ll be fucking that hot cunt of yours tonight while John ravishes Jennifer’s sexy body. Goodnight sweetheart, love yah.”
I told him goodbye, but was too excited to sleep. So I opened one of my stories and began working on it. After an hour of that I decided to go to bed. My aroused state much have awakened John because he turned over and asked, “Are you just now coming to bed?”
“Yes, after talking to Roger, I was too aroused to go to bed, so I tried working on one of my stories. That only made me hornier, so I decided to come to bed and see if you were up to some hot sex.”
John turned over and kissed me hard with his aroused cock pressing against my thigh. “The thought of us having sex with Roger and Jennifer has my dick throbbing for your hot pussy!”
I kissed him back with all the passion within me and purred, “Aww, shut up and fuck me!”
A few days later, I received another email from Roger. In the letter he stated that they were going to the sex club Saturday night and wanted to know if we’d like to go with them.
I ran into the kitchen where John was fixing him a cup of coffee and quickly informed him about the letter.
John asked if I wanted a cup and I nodded yes and he poured me some. After that we sat down at the table. He spoke first, “Well you know I’ve wanted to take you there for a long time now. I’ve been to the club before and it’s a lot of fun.”
I took a sip of my coffee, leaned over, kissed him, and then gazed into his sexy eyes. With an excited shrill in my voice I said, “You know something John, I’d like to go.”
“Alright, you’d better go write Roger back and tell him if he wants us to, we’ll meet him at their place that afternoon. That way we can drive there together and if you don’t like it, leave without disrupting their entertainment.”
As I began thinking about the sex club, my body began quivering. I was excited from the tip of my nipples all the way to the center of my womanhood. I flashed John a sultry look and purred, “God, all this talk is making me horny as hell. I’ll go write him then meet me in the bedroom, I’m going to ravish your body for a change.”
I could hardly type the email to Roger, my fingers were shaking so much. Afterwards, I stripped off my clothing piece by piece and discarded my things on the way to the bedroom.
As I entered the door I purred, “Ready or not, here I cum darling.”
The next thing I did was give John a sexy masturbation show, while sucking his cock dry. Needless to say, he was elated the rest of the day.
Later that day, I saw that I had an email from Roger. I opened it, and read it. It gave directions on how to get to their house.
That night as I lay next to John, I began talking about what I wanted us to do with Roger and Jennifer. Oh my, we got so aroused that we made love until the wee hours of the morning.
Saturday finally arrived. I showered, pampered myself, and applied my make-up in an alluring manner. I decided to wear my wine-colored sexy silky pant outfit that hugged my curves in all the right places. It would be sheer enough to show my pink, Victoria Secret’s, lacy bra with matching panties.
As I was putting on the lingerie, John whistled, “Damn woman, you look delicious! You make me want to fuck you right now!”
I flashed him a seductive look and scolded, “Not now darling, you must wait till later. I’m saving my energy for tonight. ”
John wore his blue jeans and a dark blue knit shirt, saying there was no need for him to dress up fancy.
We drove off towards Roger’s place with thoughts of wild sex flashing through our minds. When we got to their house it was raining.
While waiting on the weather, Roger told us he’d gotten us a room at a local hotel, because they only had one bedroom and it was just too small for four people. He then suggested that he drive his car to the motel as we followed. That way we could freshen up as they change. They’d go home and change and return to pick us up to go to the club around six fifteen p.m.
The two men agreed and decided to split the cost of the room. John then spoke up and said, “After all we’d end up in the hotel room after the club anyways, and it wouldn’t be for sleeping.”
When it was time to leave, Roger showed up, dressed in blue jeans, a country western shirt, and boots. Jennifer was wearing a sexy black dress with spaghetti straps and silver-black five inch high heels.
I looked over at John and his eyes were glassy with lust. I looked back at her and quivered. “God, you’re a knock-out and making more than my mouth drool.”
Jennifer winked and uttered, “I’m in the mood to have a woman tonight.”
I just stared lustfully at her and gasped saying, “I’m ready for just about anything.”
John told Roger to go ahead, and not worry about us, because he knew the way to the sex club. The four of us set off around seven p.m towards the sex club.
When we drove up to the building I saw that Roger and Jennifer had already arrived.
We entered the club and filled out all the necessary paperwork to join. They gave us name tags and told us the main dance floor to the club was to the left, the play-rooms were on the right.
After walking along a long carpeted hallway we entered a room with a brightly lit stage in the middle, surrounded by small tables which were illuminated by black light. I found the place to be clean, warm, and friendly, with relaxed surroundings.
There weren’t many people in the room yet, but that was only because it was eight p.m. We started glancing around the room looking for our friends and were soon greeted by Roger. He escorted us to their table.
We greeted Jennifer and she said, “Sit down and look around. Be prepared though because you will see just about anything happen here.”
We sat down and noticed there wasn’t much going on except some dancing. I asked John to get me a drink. When he returned we all began conversing back and forth.
Jennifer spoke up and said, “This place is not as crowded as the last time we were here. Believe me it should pick up around midnight. Samantha, how’d you like to tour the place with me?”
My eyes lit up with excitement and I replied excitedly, “Sure, I’d really like to see what happens in those rooms you told me about.”
I loved the idea that it was a little slow there tonight, it would give me time to see what the place was about. After that I wouldn’t feel too anxious about joining in the fun.
Jennifer and I ventured into the other part of the club. She pointed out each room with a brief explanation as we walked by them.
There were private rooms in every style where one could go and play behind a closed door. Other rooms were more open, with windows so others could watch the activity.
Jennifer then showed me her favorite room, which was a BDSM dungeon. As we stood there a host was telling a group of people in the room what they could do, and what they could use to dominate their partner.
I noticed Jennifer’s eyes were wild with excitement and she was shaking. She turned to me and squealed, “Oh God honey, I cannot wait to bring Roger up here. I just love to be spanked. You can watch to, or better yet join us. Just remember, we won’t make you do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
I declined joining them but said, “I’m not into BDSM, but I might watch you, since I often write about it, because I might learn something.”
Jennifer then laughed, “That’s okay honey. Now, don’t blush too much, but I’d love to bring you to one of these private rooms and have my way with you. Adding that we’d be behind a closed door, where Roger and John could watch or join in the fun too.”
I blushed and stammered, “Ah—ah—let me get used to the place first. Once I become comfortable, I’ll try many things with you, just maybe not tonight, but on our next visit.”
I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Once I was finished I noticed Jennifer was in the outer room sitting on the lounge chair waiting for me. She walked up to me put her arms around me and planting a kiss on me that made me tingle all over. “Are you okay baby? Just remember one thing tonight. . .you’re sexy and beautiful.”
I laughed at first then said, “Yeah I’m okay, I’m just nervous, and when I am, my drinks go straight to my bladder. We headed back to join the guys in the main room.
When we rejoined the men, John asked, “How’d you like it?”
I flashed him a seductive look and said, “Let’s go look at the rooms and I will show you what I liked.”
John then told them where we were going. Jennifer giggled and said, “Have fun, and don’t do anything we wouldn’t do.”
John flashed a devilish smile and replied, “We will!”
As we looked at each room, I could tell John was becoming more aroused, the outline of his cock was pressing against his pants. After a few minutes he pulled off into a dark corner of one of the rooms. With a quavering voice his shaking hands pulled me into his arms and he whispered, “Thanks for coming with me tonight. You look so hot and sexy. Can I fuck you in a private room, now?”
“John darling, I’d love too, but want to wait a while because I’m still kind of nervous here. Besides, I want to see what is going on the main room first. After that I’d rather go back to the motel and rock your world.”
John could tell I was still tense about the sex club and replied, “Okay doll, I’ll wait, but next time, we’re making out in a private room, just you and me.”
I kissed him hard and purred, “Now you know why I love you so much, you’re so considerate of my feelings. How about coming here sometime next month, and making use of a private room. Hell even Roger and Jennifer could join us.”
John took me in his arms, and placed my hand on his cock. “Oh honey, see how hard you’re making me! I cannot wait for us all to go back to the motel to show you how excited you’re making me tonight. I was wondering something honey, Will you let Jennifer go down on you?”
My knees went weak and I leaned against John so I wouldn’t pass out and purred, “You bet I will, we’ve been talking about it all week and I’m anxious to have her eat my pussy!”
We returned downstairs and Jennifer looked at us and said, “That was quick! Did you enjoy what you two saw?”
I looked at her and said, “Oh yes, but I didn’t want to miss anything down here.”
Jennifer laughed, “Roger and me always go to the play-rooms. There is something about having sex in a club that makes it kind of kinky.”
Roger then spoke up, “Why don’t the two of you dance, I’m taking Jennifer to the play-rooms.”
Jennifer then leaned over to me and whispered, “If you want baby, you can wait a bit and then come watch us, we’ll be in the dungeon.”
I kissed her cheek and said, “Ooooh I just might at that. Have fun!”
John and I started dancing and the two of them went towards the fun rooms.
After a few minutes our curiosity got the best of us, and we had to see what was happening in the dungeon.
As I neared the room I could hear a female crying out, in both pleasure and pain. I looked at John and said, “You know something that sounds like Jennifer’s voice. I would have never guessed she was into this kind of stuff.”
John winked and replied, “Yah never know nowadays. I myself hate any kind of pain. One doesn’t need pain to have immense pleasure.”
The two of us entered the glass cubical, where one can observe what happens inside the room. After that I gazed curiously into the room. A man was in one corner of the room where there was a table spread with all kinds of whips, chains, and other things. He was explaining the area and what each item could be used for.
As I looked over in the other corner of the room, I shivered. There was Jennifer lying across a leather bench with her dress pulled up, and a bare ass red with welts. When I glanced up there stood Roger with a devilish grin on his face and a whip in his hand.
My skin crawled, my palms turned sweaty, and I leaned into John. Each time the whip came down, I shivered. I hate pain of that kind, it scares me, and in my opinion shouldn’t be any part of sex.
However something about light BDSM intrigues me. A blind fold, a bite on the nipple, and simple slaps on my ass playfully does turn me on. I once heard the saying, “Different strokes for different folks.” So I don’t judge people who are really into BDSM.
John sensed by apprehension, held me close, and whispered in my ear, “Are you ok honey?”
“No, I nervously replied, I have to get out of here, I can’t watch this any longer. God, how can someone whip someone like that?”
John escorted me into another area that was private and away from everyone. He then sat down with me, pulled me close and whispered, “Its ok doll, I know that sight probably brought back some painful memories of your abusive ex. Be assured of one thing, I will never do anything like that too you.”
I looked into his deep brown eye and felt his love for me all the way to my soul. I guess that’s one of the reasons why I love him so, he is not only sexy and handsome, and he’s very caring.
After a few minutes we got up and headed back towards the main room. On the way there we were met by Roger and Jennifer.
Jennifer spoke first, “Hey guys, what are you doing here, checking up on us or what?” She giggled.
I blushed and replied, “Something like that.”
Roger then asked, “Well did you like what you saw?”
John responded then and said, “No we didn’t, we are not into that kind of behavior, but we won’t hold it against you. What you do is your business.”
Jennifer then put her had around me and said, “I’m beginning to like you guys a lot. Samantha how’s about joining me on the dance floor? I’m in the mood for having fun with a woman tonight.”
I looked at her and winked, “Sure why not, after all I’m her to have some fun with both you and Roger.”
When we got back to the room, the men headed towards the bar as Jennifer and I went out on the dance floor. The lights were low but I could see several couples dancing, some of them were of the same sex. I swallowed hard and looked around nervously.
Jennifer must have sensed my apprehension. She touched my shoulder and instructed me to hold her just like I would if I was dancing with John. She then pulled me close, nibbled my ear, and whispered, “Samantha, tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I don’t want to do anything that makes you feel awkward. Hell you can even grab my ass while dancing, I love that, and it turns Roger on, more.”
Her reassuring voice calmed my nerves. I leaned into her and kissed Jennifer on the cheek and whispered, “I’m not feeling awkward, at all. I’ve never did this before, but you’re making me feel comfortable.”
Jennifer then planted a kiss on my lips that went clear to my toes and made my juices flow, like someone turned on a faucet. I never knew a woman’s kiss would make me react that way.
She must have seen a puzzled look on my face, “Shall I stop Samantha?” she asked.
I responded by kissing her on the lips and pulling her close, and purring “Does that answer your question?”
Jennifer winked, slid a hand under my top inside my bra, and tweaked my nipple. Her eyes lit up and she spoke with an excited tone, “God, honey you’re turned on, I can tell. I can’t wait to get you in bed. I want to make love to you tonight. Now, don’t be alarmed honey, you don’t have to do it to me. Okay?”
I ran my hand up her back and nuzzled her neck as we swayed to the music. I then glanced over at the men, who were obviously aroused and ogling us. I whispered, “Ooooh Jennifer, I can’t wait. By the way, look at the men it’s apparent they are anxious too.”
She winked, kissed my ear, and uttered, “Roger loves watching me with a woman. He was asking me early if I was going to play with you tonight.”
The music stopped the two of us walked back over to the table. When we got there I spoke directly to the men and said, “We are tired of dancing, we want to go play.”
I never saw two men hurry so fast!
The four of us arrived at the hotel and hurried inside. Once inside the room, I asked if anyone wanted something to drink. Roger spoke up and said, “We’d like some beer if you have some, after that, I want to watch Jennifer take a long tall drink of you.”
All of a sudden, I got weak in the knees and very nervous. I almost dropped my beer and felt my clothes begin to stick to my sweaty skin. I kicked off my heels and sat on the bed and said, “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m hot.”
Jennifer sat her water down and climbed onto the bed. Roger sat in the chair near us and started ogling us. John walked around us, getting a better view and was definitely aroused.
Jennifer pulled me into her arms. “Now don’t be scared, if I do anything that makes you uncomfortable, tell me, I will stop. She kissed me deep and uttered, “I know why your hot baby, you have too many clothes on.”
Her voice reassured me and I felt comfortable in Jennifer’s arms. I returned the kiss and was amazed at how soft and arousing it could be. I then said, “Just a minute, let me remove my things.”
As I removed my clothing, I noticed John was stripping. For the time being, Roger was still sitting in the chair watching intently.
I climbed back on the bed and snuggled up close to Jennifer and kissed her. She purred with excitement and with a sultry tone suggested, “Now just lay still baby, I want to taste those nipples of yours. Oh fuck, you look so delicious!”
As I lay there awaiting her next move, I noticed Roger was unzipping his pants. I gasped when I saw his long thick hard dick. I glanced over at John, his was dripping pre-cum.
I licked my lips and squealed, “Mmmm looks like the men like what they see, they’re both rock hard.”
Jennifer stopped for a moment and looked at them both. She then giggled with excitement, “We must be doing something right honey. I have an idea, how’s about you and me turning up their heat a notch or two?”
I quivered at the thought of what she might do to me next. I looked into her eyes, kissed her lips, and purred, “Oooh let’s do!”
Jennifer told me to lie on my back and make sure the men have a good view. She then moved until she was sitting next to me. After that she began tracing circles around my swollen nipples with her fingers.
I started to tremble and Jennifer said, “Feels good, don’t it?”
I responded by pulling Jennifer’s face into my bosom and shrieking loud enough to so the men could hear me. Jennifer, I need to feel your hot tongue and lips tantalizing my nipples. Oh God, suck them hard!”
She couldn’t resist such a sweet temptation and suckled in my right nipple like a baby. The next thing she did was grab it with her teeth and bite it gently. When she did I arched my back and purred like a kitten.
I then reached up and started rolling Jennifer’s nipples between my finger and thumbs. I found that playing with another woman’s breasts very arousing and wondered what it would feel like when I tasted her pussy.
Jennifer paused for a moment and said, “I’m going to turn over and I want you get between my legs and eat my pussy. Don’t worry, I’ll instruct you on what to do. You’ll love it.”
As I got between her legs, my eyes were glued on her pussy. The next thing I did was lay down. I took my fingers and spread her lips, then hesitated, not sure what to do next.
Jennifer sensed my reaction and with a calm loving voice suggested, “Honey, run your tongue gently from my clit to my hole, and taste me.”
I licked my lips and inhaled her aroma, it was intoxicating. I flicked my tongue against the soft folds of her pussy from the clit to its pulsating hole. I was amazed on how wet she was. MMMM, she tasted like pure honey.
I paused for a moment then said, “I have been fantasizing about this for a long time now.”
Jennifer just pulled me closer to her pussy and purred, “Oh baby, I want you to eat me just like I did you. That’s it, Oh, I like the way you flick my clit with your tongue. Aaarrrggghhh, yessssssss keep it up! Oh god Samantha, I need to cum so fucking bad.”
I then let go of all the passion within me and ate her eagerly. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the men with cocks in hand, ogling, and drooling from not just their mouths, but cocks. Jennifer closed her eye and trembled with excitement. Her breath came in gasps. She held onto my head with both hands and squealed, “Let’s sixty-nine baby!”
We quickly changed positions with me on the bottom and her on top. Jennifer then dove into my pussy like a hungry kitten going after a bowl of milk. When she slithered her tongue between the folds of my pussy, I ran my tongue up and down Jennifer’s mimicking her every move. When she encircled my clit, I arched my back and began to shake uncontrollably.
By that time, I didn’t think either of us really cared what the men were doing, because we were lost in each others passion.
All the sensations of that wonderful moment overtook me and I started quivering with an impending orgasm. Jennifer sucked my clit enthusiastically then bit it gently as she finger-fucked me deep and hard. I gasped for air and climaxed so hard I nearly passed out.
After lapping up all my sweet nectar, I noticed Jennifer began to shake all over too. All of a sudden, she shrieked, “Oh god, bite my clit gently honey! Yes, that’s it, now continue doing that, and finger-fuck me hard. I promise you won’t hurt me. Aaarrrggghhhh, harder, oh fuck, I am cumming!!!”
After that we sat up and hugged each other close. I then looked up into her face and brought my lips down upon hers. Jennifer and I kissed deeply savoring the taste of our juices on each others lips.
I then broke the kiss and whispered, “I will never forget this day, Sweety.”
It was then we saw the men standing next to the bed, with their cocks in hand. Roger was the first to speak and said, “Is this a party for two or can we join in on the fun?”
Jennifer winked, then looked right at my husband and with a sultry tone replied, “I don’t know about Samantha John, but I need a good hard fucking now.”
I looked over at Roger and squealed, “Bring it on big boy!”
John climbed on the bed with Jennifer, and began sliding between her legs.
Roger came around the bed and took me by the hand and led me over to the other bed in the room. He kissed me softly as he laid me on the bed, and then lowered his lips down to my right nipple.
I pulled his head into my breast and shrieked, “Oh God, I love a titty man!”
I then glanced over at Jennifer and John, all I could see was a blur of lips, fingers, and hips. In addition she was shouting, “Ram that baby home, oooooh fuck me harder!”
I then turned my attention to Roger and asked, “Want me on the top of bottom baby?”
He gave me a devilish grin and said, “Get on top doll, it time to ride daddy!”
We changed places and Roger lay down. I then climbed onto the bed again and slung my leg over him. I placed my pussy over his throbbing member, grasped it, and guided it inside. He grabbed a hold of my hips as I slid slowly down on his thick member until all of me was impaled on it. After that I leaned forward, kissed him hard, and began riding him.
I love to be on top of a guy when we are making love it gives me a sense of power over him. I looked into Roger’s eyes and said, “Baby, I love the way your cock feels inside of me. Fuck me love, deep and hard!”
Roger grabbed me by the hips and slammed my pussy down hard onto his cock and shouted, “So you like it rough do you!”
I squealed in delight and exclaimed, “Yes, oooooh, aaarrrggghhh, FUCK ME!”
I rode him hard and put him away wet. As I slammed my body down on him, he reached up and grabbed my tits and pinched my nipples hard. I began to shake uncontrollably like a freight train out of control. My breathing came in gasps, and I couldn’t speak.
Roger looked up at me and yelled, “Cum for me baby, all over my hot hard dick. Come on. . . I know you can do it!”
I grabbed a hold of his hands on my hips, closed my eyes, threw my head back, and bucked wildly. I then made a loud high-pitched piercing sound, loud enough to break the windows, as I covered his cock, balls, and the bed with my juices.
Roger held on for dear life and followed suit by filling me with his seed.
We collapsed in each others arms and reveled in the moment. He then took my chin in his hand, gazed into my eyes and whispered, “God, woman, when you said you were hot, and I never realized just how hot a newbie swinger could be. I’d fuck you again in a heartbeat.”
When I glanced over at the other bed, John and Jennifer were snuggled in each others arms watching us. Jennifer gave us a seductive look and purred, “How about a repeat performance, same time, same place, next month?”
We all stayed in the same bed with each other’s spouse. We talked a bit, slept awhile, and then fucked again until the morning sun broke through the window pane.
Roger yawned, stretched, and said, “Well guys we had a great time, but now we must go. After all, it will take us all day to recuperate before we have to return to work.”
Roger and Jennifer got cleaned up and dressed. John and I put on our robes, walked them to the door, and told them goodbye.
When John closed the door, he took me into his arms and kissed me hard. I could feel his love for me radiating through my whole body. He then asked, “Well honey, how did you like the sex club?”
I hugged him and excitedly exclaimed, “Oh baby, I loved it! You know something, the next time I go, I want to try everything. When can we go back again?”
John rolled his eyes, laughed out loud, and replied, “Oh-no, I think I’ve created a nymphomaniac!”