She Wore A Mask
A wife’s attempt to find out what her husband is up to. Many thanks to Todger65 for editing.
It is important to understand that I knew what my husband Ron was up to. At least, I thought I did. He hadn’t touched me in months. The change in our sex life coincided with an abrupt increase in business meetings that ran late into the evening and into the weekends. I’m not stupid. Two and two always equals four. In this case, no sex with me combined with late night meetings equaled an affair. I was absolutely sure of it.
He was very discreet about it. I never smelled perfume on his clothes or found sex stains on his underwear when I did the laundry. He didn’t play with his phone what little time that he was home, and we didn’t receive strange calls on our home phone. Nevertheless, I knew it had to be another woman. I wanted to believe otherwise, but my heart knew better.
The problem was getting to the bottom of it. I decided that the direct approach was the best approach. During our marriage I have learned that keeping stuff inside until it boils over, just makes things worse. I needed to talk to my husband and hear what he had to say. My hole card, as it were, is the fact that I can always tell when he is lying.
It comes down to the fundamentals. First, my husband hates liars with a passion. He passionately believes that you can’t solve a problem with lies and it is a betrayal of trust to lie to a loved one. The exception is in the rare instance that a lie is a little one intended to lead to a happy situation. He has lied to me about birthday gifts, Christmas gifts, and an island vacation to enhance the fun of the surprise. I have known every time that he did. His face gives him away every time.
And no, his lack interest is not because I’m the problem. First, we had a great sex life until his recent total loss of interest. Second, I am an attractive woman. I know, because I have fended off a lot of advances in my life from horny men, and quite a few women. I have a slim figure, but I do have hips. My butt is nicely rounded because I work hard to keep it that way. I stand 5′ 7″, have 38 C tits that tilt up nicely on their own thank you, and I am very fit. My hair is brown, my eyes are brown, and I am told that my face is beautiful.
So, what happened? I’m all ears if anyone has a better answer. Until then I must go with the odds, and the odds are he’s cheating. The idea that he would break his trust with me hurts me deeply. It also makes me mad as hell! I keep telling myself I need to find out the facts, put on my big girl pants, and deal maturely with the consequences. The odds are that if I find out my suspicions are true I will, one, fall apart, and two, want to kill the mother fucker.
So, what happens if he lies? What do I do to force the truth out of him? I need to do some work up front before I confront (I’m a poet in another life). Anyway, outside of hiring a private detective, how do I get some facts to work with? One obvious way was to get access to his work laptop. Thankfully, I am a bit of a computer nerd. I know if I can get time with his computer, I will be able to read it like a book. His password will most likely be my birthday or something like that. If not, I’m screwed. Contrary to what popular movies would have you believe, you don’t’ bang away at someone’s computer for ten seconds and take control of everything. If his company has draconian security measures I will be out of luck.
The other issue is access to his computer. He brings it home every night and leaves it in the bedroom we converted to an office. The access to the room is easy. The hard part is that he is an organizational savant. Everything has a place and is always perfectly placed in that place. He would notice the slightest disturbance of his stuff. My response to that was the camera on my phone.
I guess I should give credit to my love of spy novels for the phone inspiration. As is normal these days, Ron went to bed as soon as he got home. Once I knew he was out for the night I went to the library. I started taking pictures before I entered the room, taking extra care to document his laptop bag. I took a picture before I moved each item in that room. I laid craft paper on the desk so I wouldn’t leave fingerprints on the glass top. It also helped me keep track of each thing I pulled from his bag. I laid his laptop on the craft paper and opened it.
I powered it up and took a picture of the battery level first thing and plugged it in to preserve the battery. His password was the date of our marriage and my first name. It only took me an hour to figure that one out. My hope was that anything incriminating would be within my capabilities to find. If he were ultra-paranoid, he could encrypt a drive or any number of things that would keep me out. Luckily, he isn’t that devious.
After a quick search of his files to see if anything jumped out at me, I moved to his email. It didn’t take long to find a folder called ‘Co Club’. I spent the next two hours reading the emails it contained. I copied that folder and his email onto a thumb drive, put the computer back the way I found it (thanks to the pictures I had taken) and went to bed. I needed to digest what I had found before I did anything else.
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It took me a few days of reading and correlating the information I gleaned from Ron’s computer before I fully understood what was going on. Ron works for a large company that is top heavy with executives. Said executives like their perks, one of which is sex. The company had formed a sex club for the use of executives, and it wasn’t limited to the heterosexual males. My husband was part of the managing group for the club and that meant he had to spend a lot of evenings there.
Now I knew where he was spending his evenings. The open issue was to what extent he was enjoying the club benefits. I needed to find out for myself exactly what he was doing at the club and the only way to do that was to go there. I couldn’t just walk in like I owned the place. He would certainly see me and would intercept me before I found out anything. Luckily, the house rules helped me out with my problem.
Many of the executives chose to wear masks to hide their identity while in the club. A high-level woman executive didn’t want the hired help telling all and sundry that she had a night of wild sex with said executive. None of the executives wanted to be exposed and they certainly didn’t want to lose their playground. Privacy rules for the club were strictly enforced and none of the executives wanted to lose their privileges.
Luckily, I had a copy of the rules and the access codes for the doors. I decided that I might as well seize the moment and set out that evening to explore the club. To say I was nervous would be a gross understatement. The rules for entry were clear and intimidating. The entry door fed into a hallway with changing rooms. The door wouldn’t open until the hallway was empty. Once the entry door opened you went to a room with an open door. The first thing you were required to do was to enter a code in the door lock which made the room accessible only to you.
Once your code was set it was time for the nerve-wracking part. The only clothing allowed was the mask. I wasn’t looking forward to walking around naked at first. But as I began removing my clothes, I began to get excited. The idea of walking around naked, unidentifiable, in front of a room full of strangers aroused me. The fact that I was going through a long dry spell regarding sex made me that much hornier.
Next came mask selection. The masks were color coded based on the kind of sex a person wanted. Your mask indicated your interest whether it be straight sex, same sex, group, S&M, and voyeur. I selected what I thought was the voyeur mask and went about the process of putting it on.
The mask was more of a hood than anything else. You could put your hair up inside it or open an access hole in the back and pull your hair through it. The hood came down over the eyes leaving from the nose down exposed. The eyeholes were just large enough to expose the eyes, leaving the eyebrows hidden. Imagine Batman except the mask was silk and much more colorful. The result was effective at hiding one’s identity while allowing unhindered access to the mouth. I chose to keep my hair hidden to make identifying me more difficult.
I was a nervous wreck when I stepped into the hall and closed my dressing room door. I walked to the end of the hall and punched in the access code. The sound of the door unlocking startled me, and I jumped. Steeling myself, I pulled the door open and entered the main room. I was surprised, and relieved, to find the room fairly crowded. There must have been thirty people in the room and that helped me blend in. I can’t imagine what I would have done if there were only a few people in the room.
There were a lot of very pretty people in the room. I wandered over to the bar and ordered a glass of wine. I stood at the bar and scanned the room looking for my husband. I didn’t see him and assumed he was in one of the private rooms with someone. My palms were sweating as I speculated on what he was doing and who he might be doing it with. I had just decided to get started as a voyeur when a beautiful young woman approached me. Her blonde hair and blue eyes glimmered as she smiled up at me. I could not help but smile back.
She leaned up and kissed me lightly on the lips. I was so taken with her that I didn’t flinch at the liberty she took. She grasped my hand and I followed her across the main room. I couldn’t help but notice how amazing her body was. I decided that if I ever wanted to be with a woman, she would be my first choice. I had never done such a thing and wasn’t really interested in starting now but she did provide additional camouflage, so I followed her readily.
I had resolved not to talk while I was in the club. I was concerned that Ron might hear my voice and recognize me. It didn’t seem to be an issue for the blonde minx walking me across the room. Hopefully, she wanted to guide me on my voyeur mission. She would certainly by helpful in my exploration. She guided me into a hallway that led to the private rooms. Some rooms had windows that us voyeurs could use to watch ongoing activities. Others were completely private.
She led me to a windowless room and turned the doorknob. The door opened and she led me into the room, closing the door behind us. I was stunned at what I saw. On the king size bed in front of me was a masked woman and three men. The men were kissing and caressing her face and body. I bit my lip as I watched them bring her to higher and higher states of arousal. It was obvious that she was enjoying the experience immensely and I decided I was a bit jealous of the attention she was getting.
One of the men was kissing her lips and trailing kisses to her ear and down her neck. Another was kissing her breasts and nibbling on her nipples. The third was kissing his way up her thighs on his way to her crotch. I was tingling all over as I watched them. My little blonde beauty stood behind me. I got goosebumps when she molded her body against my back. She lightly caressed my arms while we watched the scene in front of us.
I will admit that in that moment I forgot about finding Ron. I was imagining myself on the bed being serviced by three handsome hunks. My little blonde’s hands were moving from my arms to my body, and I found myself enjoying her caresses. As I watched, the man kissing the woman’s thighs had finally reached her labia and he began to eat her pussy. He must have been good because her reaction was to lift her hips to meet his mouth. Her hand held the back of his head tight against her.
The one kissing her mouth moved up the bed and presented a nicely shaped and very hard cock for her to suck. She didn’t hesitate and took him into her mouth. I could see her tongue working as her cheeks sucked in. I wanted some of that badly. It didn’t help that my little blonde was now squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples. It never occurred to me to stop her. I was too wrapped up in the scene in front of me. In that moment I wanted desperately to take the place of the woman on that bed.
She writhed as the man eating her made her orgasm. She pulled his hair as a signal that she wanted more than his tongue. He did not keep her waiting. He moved up the bed and I saw his erect cock for the first time. He was extremely well hung, and I watched as he slowly penetrated her. At this point my blonde was running her fingers between my labia. If she hadn’t, I would have. I was beyond thinking about anything but sex at this point. I was so aroused that all I wanted was to orgasm. I watched him slowly feed that massive cock into her as she sucked on another cock, and it was all too much.
My blonde came around in front of me and promptly buried two fingers in my pussy. Her other hand began rubbing my clit. Her mouth met mine and I groaned into her mouth. Her lips were soft, and her tongue was insistent. The orgasm that stunned me was amazing and my legs could no longer hold me up. My blonde steered me to the bed, and I collapsed onto it. She climbed on top of me and kissed me deeply. All the sudden being with a woman was something I very much wanted!
She moved down my body and shoved my legs into the air before burying her face in my pussy. Her cute little tongue went to work moving me rapidly toward another orgasm. Out of the corner of my eye I saw one of the men approaching me. His erect cock was aimed at my mouth, and I did not hesitate to open and take him in. My hand wrapped around the hard shaft. The silky hardness felt wonderful in my mouth, and I sucked him greedily as my hand pumped. I wanted his cum in my mouth more than anything in the world in that moment.
My wonderful little blonde was damned good at eating pussy. She took me to the edge and over. My groans as I began to cum must have been just what my man needed. His cock swelled in my mouth and began to shoot wonderful cum down my throat. I sucked him greedily as I writhed on the bed. I don’t know that I have ever cum so hard in my life.
He finally pulled his spent cock from my mouth. Either he is a unique man or there is something in the water. Either way his cock was still rock hard. I stared at it wantonly, but my blonde saved me by climbing onto the bed and kissing me deeply. She was such a beautiful little vixen, and I couldn’t get enough of her. She smiled down at me as she moved up the bed and straddled my face. Her hand rested on my head, and she used it to pull my mouth to her young pussy. I didn’t hesitate. She had brought me joy and I was determined to return the favor.
I licked tentatively at first but soon fell into a rhythm that seemed to work for her. She started grinding her pussy on my mouth and I soon had her moaning in ecstasy. Her wiggling became erratic, and her thighs squeezed my head as she orgasmed. My face was covered in her juices, and I didn’t mind a bit. I liked her taste. Hell, I liked her. A lot.
She moved off my face shortly after she orgasmed. She climbed off the bed and pulled me to my feet. Her lips met mine in a passionate kiss that seemed to go on forever. Not a word had been spoken between us, yet we had established a connection beyond words. She walked to the door and looked back at me. She smiled sweetly and walked out the door. I followed shortly afterward and slowly made my way back to the main room. I still did not spot my husband, so I decided it was time to go. I headed back to my dressing room, showered, dressed, and made my way home.
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I will admit that things got a bit out of hand at the club. I will also admit I loved every second of it and wanted desperately to be with the blonde girl again. Still, my main purpose was to find out what my husband was up to at the club. A week went by with Ron still working nights. Nothing had changed between us, and it was time to go back to the club and get to the bottom of things.
I was in the dressing room naked and preparing to select a mask when I heard my husband’s voice in the hall. I admit to the fact that I panicked. I grabbed a mask and hurriedly put it on. When I stepped into the hall, he was standing near the entry door fully dressed talking to a member of the staff. I hurried to the door to the main room and passed through as quickly as possible. I headed to the bar so I could watch for him and ordered a glass of wine. To be honest, I was also looking for the little blonde. I wasn’t sure of the two people which I wanted to see more.
I was watching the door when I felt a hand on my arm. I looked down at the hand, then at the face of my little blonde. She smiled up at me and I pulled her close and kissed her deeply. She is so sweet, so beautiful, and so damn sexy that I cannot resist her. Hell, I didn’t want to resist her. She stood close to me as I finished my wine. Ron had still not come through the door by the time I set my empty glass down. My little blonde grasped my hand and led me through the crowd.
We went down the hall of rooms and again she opened a door. This room had a window for viewing but at that point I no longer cared. I wanted her badly and I didn’t care who watched. The idea that someone would be watching frankly made the tryst that much more exciting. We tumbled onto the bed and into each other’s arms.
Her soft lips and insistent tongue were setting me on fire. I could not get enough of her feminine sexuality. I didn’t know if I was just a client she was servicing or if she felt something more. I know that she was more than just a sex object to me. I felt a closeness to her that defied the short time we had been together. I didn’t even know her name and had never heard her voice, but I knew I was falling for her in a way that I had never felt with a man. I still loved my husband, despite his conduct. This thing, whatever it was, with my blonde girl was unique and totally different from my relationship with Ron.
The fact that I risked everything to speak to her spoke volumes about my feelings. I whispered to her as I held her close, “You are magnificent and I cannot get enough of your kisses, your touch, your beauty.”
She kissed me hard before responding, “I’m not supposed to get too close to the clients, but I can’t help myself. I find you irresistible. I knew as soon as I saw you that first time in the same sex hood, I had to spend time with you.”
I looked into her eyes, “I want more than this. I want to be with you outside of here. Is that possible? Is that something you want?”
Her look was pensive as she considered my words, “It is something I want, but nearly impossible to do. I signed a contract that has severe penalties for breaking the rules. The cardinal rule is no relationships with the clients outside of the club. I could lose everything if I am not careful.”
She was lost in thought for a moment then she kissed me, “I don’t know what the future will bring, but we have each other right now. Let’s enjoy this moment together and figure out the future when we can.”
The idea that this might be all we have saddened me. I wasn’t about to ruin our short time together with sadness and I strove to fight it off. The best way to do that was to focus on the beauty next to me. Before I kissed her again, I felt that there was one more thing she needed to know, “My name is Beth.”
She smiled up at me, “My name is Lisa.”
I kissed her deeply. I don’t know how long we laid there lost in kisses. It seemed timeless, yet not nearly long enough. I finally broke the kiss so that my mouth could explore her body. I kissed her face and playfully nipping the skin on her neck. When I took her nipple into my mouth, she squirmed against me. I kissed my way down her stomach while my hand explored her pussy. She stopped me before I moved between her legs, “I want you too. Turn around.”
I turned and straddled her face before leaning down and touching my tongue to her sex. We were entwined in a sixty-nine and the feeling was magnificent. Her talented tongue was bringing me closer and closer to orgasm while I strove to do the same for her. We were totally lost in each other. I separated her shaven labia with my tongue and her erect clit soon fell victim to the swirling of it. Her hips rose from the bed as she came closer and closer to orgasm. I didn’t care about my own orgasm. All I wanted was to make her feel ecstasy.
She must have felt the same because I was rapidly approaching my own orgasm. My tongue danced on her clit until suddenly I lost my ability to do anything except suck her clit into my mouth. My orgasm was explosive, and her hips drove against my face as her own washed over her. It was amazing in its intensity.
I moved off her face as soon as I was able and kissed her deeply. We had forgotten completely about the window. She was the first to notice that we had an audience. At her gesture I looked at the window. There was a crowd watching. I flushed in embarrassment at first. Then I realized that I didn’t care. They didn’t know me, and their stares did not change what had happened between Lisa and me. When I considered it further the entire situation was hot, and my arousal returned.
The door opened to our room and two men approached the bed. I wasn’t sure what to think as I laid in Lisa’s arms. She smiled at me, “Looks like you are going to get what you asked for.”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“Your mask is telling them that you want fucked.”
“Oh shit! I was in a hurry and didn’t even look at the color of the mask before I put it on!”
Lisa grinned at me, “Well, you can always leave but I think a good fucking would be good for you. And you have to admit they are hunks.”
The choice was made for me as I felt my legs pulled toward the edge of the bed and an amazingly hard cock rubbing against my wet pussy. Another cock touched my face before the head was shoved into my mouth. Their aggressive approach took me by surprise but also aroused me. I started sucking the cock in my mouth as the biggest cock I had ever seen began to penetrate my pussy. Within moments I was lost in the sensations.
I had been so long since Ron had made love to me that my need overrode any hesitance I might have had. The man fucking me knew what he was doing. He let my body adjust to his size as he slowly began to stroke into me. Lisa had a hand on my clit, caressing it while he began to pick up the pace of his strokes. I groaned around the cock in my mouth and the orgasm that had been building suddenly swept through me.
He continued to fuck me through my orgasm until I came again. It was glorious. I hadn’t realized how pent up I had been and how much I had needed a cock. He stopped and pulled out to my sudden disappointment. The man in my mouth pulled out as well and my eyes sprang open. I watched as the two men switched places. I gratefully took my lover’s cock in my mouth and sucked him greedily. His partner penetrated me and began to fuck me fast and hard.
When the first man fucked me, it was amazing. Now I was beyond amazed. His pounding cock was just the thing I needed, and I threw my legs around his waist. We continued like that for a timeless period as my arousal built up to epic proportions. When Lisa brushed my clit with her hand I exploded in ecstasy. I have never cum so hard in my life. When I came down the other side of my orgasm I focused on the cock in my mouth as it swelled and finally shot the sweet nectar into my mouth and down my throat.
His spent cock was pulled from my mouth, and I looked down to watch an amazing cock sliding in and out of me. He grunted as his cock exploded within me, spewing his seed against my cervix. He gently pulled out and leaned down to kiss my cheek before climbing off the bed. I laid there in a euphoric haze as Lisa held me close.
As I laid in Lisa’s arms I gradually came back to reality. I remembered the window and looked over toward it. There was a naked crowd standing shoulder to shoulder staring through the window. One person watching was wearing a suit. I realized with a shock that my husband had been watching!
I nearly panicked and ran. Lisa realized that something was wrong and pulled me close, “What’s wrong Beth?”
“My husband is standing at the window. He’s the one wearing the suit.”
“OK, don’t panic. I doubt that he knows it is you. I’m sure he was curious because of the crowd. Let’s just lay here and cuddle until the crowd moves on to something more interesting.”
I pulled her close, “Cuddling sounds nice.”
The touch of her body against mine and the feel of her lips on mine helped me to forget about the window. Between kisses I told Lisa my story. She knew that Ron was the club manager but had never talked to him. She had been hired by a woman executive. Half an hour later we looked at the window and the crowd were gone. We regretfully got up and she walked me to the door. I kissed her deeply and had her repeat my phone number back to me before going to my dressing room. After a quick shower I went home to await my husband.
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Ron didn’t make it home until nearly midnight. As usual he climbed into bed and immediately fell asleep. I was so frustrated with him I could scream. He wouldn’t talk to me and as a result I ended up at a sex club. Not that I am complaining about meeting Lisa. She is amazing and my life is so much better for having met her.
I was awash with guilt over fucking those two men. Yes, it felt wonderful and if my husband had given me just the tiniest bit of attention it wouldn’t have happened, but I was cheating on my husband. I had no doubt now that he had been cheating on me all along. There wasn’t another explanation for his ignoring me while spending his evenings at a sex club. I still loved my husband, but I was beginning to think that our marriage wasn’t going to survive.
Lisa called me that afternoon and we talked for an hour. She told me that she was working on her advanced degree and that the club was paying her tuition in return for her services. She hadn’t been working at the club long when she met me. I asked her to read me her contract and was ecstatic when she went over the restrictions. It turns out that she is specifically barred from meeting with company employees outside of the club. Since I am not an employee, she would be within her rights to see me. Of course, there is the fact that I am married to be concerned about, but we could meet for coffee, and no one would think anything of it. They would never suspect that I wanted her naked and in my arms. Still, we had to be very careful.
She told me what her schedule was at the club. For now, the club would have to be our meeting place. She was working again in two days, and I planned on being there with her. She asked me to wear a group mask and I was aroused enough by the idea that I agreed.
The two days moved at a snail’s pace, and I thought I would go insane thinking about Lisa and how much I wanted to be with her again. I had way too much time on my hands and all I could do was think about Lisa and my husband. I desperately needed to know the truth. I needed to see for myself what he was up to.
Entry to the club and preparations in my dressing room had become mundane. I entered the main room and walked to the bar. Lisa joined me immediately. I kissed her thoroughly and we stood together. I leaned over and whispered, “I want to hang out here for a while. I want to see what Ron is up to.” She nodded her agreement and snuggled up against me. It was a very pleasant way to kill some time.
We hadn’t been at the bar long when I spotted Ron walking into the main room. He was again dressed in a suit, and he stood out like a sore thumb in the room full of naked people. He walked over to the bar and talked to the bar tender for a few minutes. He left and walked back toward the private rooms. I grabbed Lisa’s hand and followed him. We could always duck into a private room if things got weird.
They got weird pretty quick. As we followed Ron down the hall two women in masks stepped out of a private room and walked up to him. I could tell by the way they touched him that he knew them well. They stayed with him as he walked to the end of the hall. He pulled a key card from his pocket and used it to unlock a door. He went through the door followed by the two very naked women and closed it behind them.
Fucking great! I just saw two naked women walk into a room with my husband. That’s it! That’s all I get. I still don’t know if he is fucking them or just having a meeting. A meeting with two naked women like any other normal business day. I knew I couldn’t follow them, so I turned to Lisa.
Lisa gave me a sly and seductive smile before pulling me into a windowed room. I realized that I was a walking advertisement with my group sex mask on in a room with a window. I might as well of wrote ‘Fuck Me’ across my chest. We were just getting snuggly on the bed when two men walked into the room. Moments later two more came in. All four were gorgeous and nicely hung.
Within seconds they were on me. Lisa giggled as the four men vied for space on my body. I was kissed, nibbled, and licked all over at once. It was intensely erotic, and I let myself go with it. One of the men found his way to my crotch and was licking me from asshole to clit. His tongue would press on my sphincter then glide upward to circle my clit. One of the other men fed me his cock while the other two played with the parts of my body they could reach.
It was all too much and more than I could stand. I came hard on the guy’s face and had to pull the other guy’s cock from my mouth for fear I would bite him. I didn’t have time for my orgasm to fade before a cock entered me and brought me back to ecstasy. He gradually built speed until he was long stroking into me at a wonderfully furious pace. I could barely suck the hard cock in my mouth. I felt a hand run down my stomach and begin rubbing my clit. That is all it took to send me into another amazing orgasm.
The cock was pulled from my mouth, and I was rolled over until I was straddling the guy fucking me. His cock was still embedded in my pussy, and I was facing a large and angry red cock that needed sucking. I got right to that and enveloped his silky hardness with my mouth. I felt my ass cheeks being spread and suddenly the wetness of a tongue against my sphincter. Whoever it was licked it good, and the sensation sent jolts through my pussy.
A greased finger pressed against my asshole until it popped into my ass. The finger slowly probed deeper, moving, and stretching my sphincter. Soon it was joined by a second finger. I realized in that moment what I was being prepared for. The guys knew what they were doing. I was too far gone to say ‘no’ to anything at this point. That is when the man behind me introduced me to his little friend.
The initial pain was minimal, and I had never felt so full. The feeling of two cocks sliding in and out of me, a thin membrane the only thing keeping them from rubbing against each other, was indescribable. My only outlet for what I was feeling was the cock in my mouth. I pumped it, licked it, and sucked it for all I was worth. I got a mouthful of wonderful cum for my efforts just before I was overwhelmed by another orgasm.
I lost track of things for a few minutes while my orgasm had me stupefied. I came around a bit when the two men fucking my ass and pussy began to shoot their loads deep inside me. The two cocks were then taken out of me, and I was gently laid on the bed. Lisa moved up next to me and kissed me deeply. I had just had the best fuck of my life.
After I had some time to recover Lisa walked with me back to the main room. I went to my dressing room, showered, and put on my voyeur mask. I returned to the room to find Lisa waiting for me at the bar. Standing next to her was my husband. I nearly bolted from the room and probably would have if Lisa hadn’t waived me over.
When I got to the bar, I pointed at a wine glass and the bartender brought me wine. I nearly downed the first glass. Lisa snuggled up against me giving me strength. Ron turned toward us, “Would you two please come to my office for a moment? I would like to talk with you in private.”
OH SHIT! Oh Shit, oh shit, oh shit! I felt like I had been pulled from third grade class and sent to the principal’s office. I was shaking as we walked down the hall and he again used his key card to open the door. Inside was a plush office with not only the prerequisite desk and two chairs, but also a sitting area complete with a couch and armchairs.
Ron sat in one of the armchairs and motioned for us to sit on the couch. Lisa and I had our arms around each other as we waited for the walls to come crashing down. Lisa was in fear of losing her tuition and I was in fear of…of what exactly? What was he going to do except piss me off! Suddenly I wasn’t nervous for me anymore. I was determined that he would not be punishing Lisa either.
So naturally, when he started talking, he didn’t say anything that I expected him to. He looked at us and hesitated a moment, then, “You two have made things quite exciting around here. I haven’t seen the guests enjoy themselves this much since we first opened. I wanted to personally thank you for that.
“Lisa, you are doing just fine, and I appreciate the attention you are giving our guest. There will be a substantial bonus for you this month.
“Now I need to explain some things to our guest. You see I have a day job that requires my utmost attention. In and of itself it can be exhausting. Some months ago, senior leadership established this club and gave me the temporary assignment of running it. If I did well a serious promotion was in the offing. The temporary assignment has turned out to not be so temporary.
“As a result, I work, and I sleep. I’m too exhausted for anything else. That is very unfair to my wife who I know has waited all these months for an explanation from me. She deserves to know why I never touch her or talk to her.
“I was afraid that if she found out I was running a sex club she would divorce me. My hope was that this assignment would end, and I could somehow make it up to her. I was stupid and too focused on my career to do the right thing.
“So here we are. I admit that I sampled some of the joys of this place after a while and I can’t blame my wife for doing the same. Can I Beth?”
I looked at him in shock, “You knew? When did you know?”
“When I saw you through the window. I know your body Beth. How could I ever forget it?”
“OK, so now what happens?”
He looked at me with sadness, “Well, I guess that is up to you. I can understand if you want a divorce and will not fight you if that is what you want.”
I looked at him stunned, “I never wanted a divorce. I wanted my husband. You kept me at a distance for so long that I had to do something, and this is how it turned out. I’m not sorry for anything I did.”
Ron shook his head, “I don’t expect you to be sorry. I saw how much enjoyment you had, and I was happy for you. I won’t ever hold that against you. I enjoyed watching you get your brains fucked out. Honestly, it turned me on.
“I would like for us to stay married if you are willing. I still love you and want to be with you. I can tell by the way you and Lisa act toward each other that you have feelings for each other. I won’t interfere with that. As far as I am concerned you can have us both.
“The two guests I had in here earlier were my boss and her boss. They realize they put too much on my plate and the damage that has done to my life. They made me an offer that I have accepted. I am now a partner in the firm and will be dedicating all my efforts to the club. My executive duties will be parceled out to others. I will be able to talk to you and spend time with you, if it isn’t too late.”
I looked at Lisa and she smiled encouragement. I looked at Ron and gathered my thoughts, “Ron I am glad that you are going to be more available, and I am willing to give us a chance. I have to tell you that I think I am falling in love, and I need to give that the time in deserves. I also love you and selfishly I want you both. I am hoping that Lisa will agree to move in with us and share our bed.
Ron smiled at me, “Lisa is welcome to live with us. I don’t expect anything from her that she isn’t willing to give. I am the boss so I can make an exception to the rules.”
I smiled back, “Then at this point I think the best thing to do is for you to get rested up. When you have plenty of strength you can fuck my brains out. Deal?”
“Deal.”
I decided in for a penny, in for a pound, “I have found that I like being at the club and enjoying sex with multiple people. It doesn’t mean I don’t love you. Is that going to be a problem for us?”
Ron smiled again, “As I said earlier, watching you be pleased by other lovers turns me on. I like to watch and, once rested, would like to participate as well.”
Lisa and I left Ron’s office with light hearts. I finally had gotten to the bottom of my issues with my husband and there was hope for our future. I turned to Lisa, “What do you want to do now?”
She grinned at me, “I want you to fuck me.”
She led me to a room with a window. Once inside she went to a cabinet and opened it. Inside were a variety of sex toys. She pulled out an impressively sized strap-on dildo and handed it to me, “It’s not that I don’t like the feel of a nice cock attached to a man. It is just that I want you to fuck me.”
I pulled her to me and kissed her hard. She helped me put on the dildo and we fell onto the bed where our kisses continued. I took command of her body and kissed my way down to her sweet pussy. Once there I began to build her arousal. I didn’t want to just fuck her. I wanted to build her desire to the point that she was begging for it.
I played her pussy like a fiddle and got her to the peak of desire before I moved up her body. Never having had a cock it was a unique and somewhat awkward experience getting the head of the dildo into her. My fumbling just served to build her need to new heights. I kiss her passionately as I slowly sank the length of the dildo into her.
The whole process did little for me as far as erogenous zones go. Making love to her thrilled me despite that. I fucked her with that cock and made her orgasm so sweetly, and so deeply. It was magnificent!
I the afterglow we laid together catching our breath. Fucking with a fake dick is hard work! When we finally got our breaths back, we held each other and kissed for a while. Finally, it was time for me to go home.
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You would think that when Ron got home that night, we would fuck like the bunnies I had proposed. The facts were that he was still exhausted. He had just been promoted that day after all. As for me, I was totally fucked out and could barely keep my eyes open. I managed to kiss him hello and we were both asleep within minutes.
He was still in bed when I woke the next morning. At first, I was confused, but then I realized he no longer worked days. It hit me then that I was in for quite a bit of adjustment to his new work clock. He would be going to work at five in the evening and coming home at one in the morning. Our evening at home wouldn’t get going until two! Yep, there were definitely going to be some changes.
His days off would be Sunday and Monday. Meanwhile I wanted to meet with Lisa. The two of us hadn’t talked about her moving in after our talk with Ron. I didn’t know if she was even interested in the idea when I brought it up. It was time to get her thoughts on our future. I called her and we met for coffee and some window shopping.
We met at the downtown coffee shop and her smile and hug when she saw me calmed my nerves. I discovered that she was sharing an apartment with three other women. She hated it so moving out wasn’t a problem. I thought for a moment and made my proposal, “Lisa, I know I kind of sprang the idea of you moving in with us on you when we were in Ron’s office. I don’t’ expect you to immediately say yes since you barely know Ron.
“Would you consider coming over and seeing how things go? I think the three of us can be great together, but I don’t want to pressure you.”
Her response was immediate, “I have been thinking about it and you are right. I barely know Ron. But I do know you and I want to give us a chance. I will be glad to come over on and spend time with you guys. I hope you know that I will be a nervous wreck though.”
“Me too! I want this to work so badly but my husband has been a stranger for months. I just don’t know how things will go. I do know that I want you in my life for as long as you are willing.”
We spent the afternoon just walking and talking while perusing the local stores. It was the first time we spent time together outside of the club and I loved every minute of it. I found Lisa to be highly intelligent and fun loving. My feelings for her grew with each minute we were together.
Finally, we were walked and shopped out. My hand lightly stroked her face, “Come home with me.”
She smiled, “I would like that very much.”
Ron was awake and, in his robe, sitting in the kitchen when we got home. He immediately stood and pulled me into his arms. He kissed me while Lisa watched. I was breathless when he finally stopped. He looked at me with the loving look I had missed so much, “Beth, I have missed you so much and I am never going to be sorry enough for what I put you through. I hope over time you will forgive me.”
“I’m not angry at you Ron. I just missed you so much and you never talked to me. I was sure I had lost you to another woman.”
“I love you Beth and while I did have sex with women in the club and developed friendships with them, I am not in love with any of them.”
The three of us sat at the table and the conversation was lighthearted. Ron talked to Lisa like her had known her forever and she responded to him with casual flirtations. I could see she found him handsome and sexy.
I decided that there is no time like the present to get things started. I got up and walked over to Ron. I leaned down and kissed him hard while running my hand down his chest, forcing his robe open. His initial startlement was soon replaced with hunger as he kissed me back. I broke the kiss long enough to tell him, “Move your chair out.”
He slid his chair back and I slid my hand down and wrapped it around his swelling cock. I threw his robe open with my other hand to get access and to show Lisa his big cock. I continued to kiss him and soon felt Lisa’s hand join mine on his cock. He stood and I broke the kiss and looked down in time to see Lisa lick the head of his cock. My concerns about her being reluctant were gone and I was thrilled at her taking the initiative.
I dropped to my knees next to her and we took turns sucking my husband’s big cock. I had forgotten how much it filled my mouth and how wonderful it felt against my lips and tongue. Between the two of us we made him cum in just a few minutes. I was lucky enough to catch his load in my mouth. I proceeded to share it with Lisa while he watched.
Before he left to get ready for work, he kissed me, then turned to Lisa and kissed her as well. She kissed him back with vigor, and I was thrilled! I was giddy with happiness when I pulled her into my arms and kissed her with all the passion I could muster. Her response matched mine and more.
I took her hand and walked her to the bedroom. I slowly undressed her as she undressed me and soon, we were in each other’s arms. Ron got quite the show when he returned to the bedroom to dress. I was eating Lisa while she ate me when I felt a hard cock entering my pussy from behind. Ron’s deep voice told us both, “I’m the boss. I can be late if I want to.”
His cock felt wonderful as it sunk deep within me. The combination of Lisa’s tongue and his man meat brought me to orgasm in no time at all. My clit was so sensitive that I pulled away from Lisa and Ron’s cock as well. Lisa reacted by pulling Ron’s cock into her mouth and sucking my juices off it. Ron didn’t let her do that long before sliding her around on the bed. He moved between her legs and slid his cock into her.
I laid on the bed and watched as my husband fucked my lover. I admit that I played with myself vigorously as I watched. He brought Lisa to a massive orgasm and as she recovered, he pulled his cock from her and brought it back to me. I spread my legs happily and felt him plunge into where he belonged. He hammered me good and soon I felt his cum shooting deep within me. It was amazing, magnificent, and beyond what I had hoped for. Tears of happiness ran down my face as he kissed me.
Two days later Lisa was moved in. The three of us have been together now for three years and our adventures together continue. Maybe someday I will share them as well.