Loading...When my wife wants something, I can sometimes find it impossible to refuse her.
We’d just got back from a weekend away where we’d met some friends and swapped partners. I’d always suspected that my wife, and mother of two children, was a whole lot hornier than most women.
She was kneeling on the bed wearing nothing but a smile and casually stroking my cock to hardness when she asked me the question.
“Do you know Lisa from work?” I had never met Lisa but had heard all about her break up with her husband. I just nodded.
“We were talking the other day about sex and stuff and I told her how we had an open relationship.”
“Did you now,” I said intrigued, “What did you tell her?”
“How we go and meet friends every month or so and fuck ourselves senseless.”
“Does she want to join?”
“Not really,” she said, “She’s invited us to join her at a club in the city.”
“What sort of club?”
“Some sort of swinger’s club in Surry Hills.”
“Do you want to go?”
She was sucking my cock when I asked her that question and in order to answer, she drew back from my swelling and appreciative knob, stretching a drawbridge of precum to her bottom lip.
“Judging by the girth and hardness of your cock,” she rubbed her thumb over my oozing piss hole, “I think that you’d love to go.”
She hadn’t answered the question but I continued on. “What’s Lisa like?” I asked with a pronounced lift to my voice as she licked her tongue back over my knob.
“Short black hair, very petite, almost Asian like.”
I have to admit, I liked the sound of her.
“Why haven’t I met her before?” I asked, “And why did her hubby leave?”
“I’ll answer the last question first,” she said, “They both used to swing but like a lot of couples it was seen as a way of putting a bit of a spark back into a relationship that was dying.”
“Let me guess,” I said, “One of them played up outside of the arrangement and the other found out.”
“Amazing!” she threw her hands back in mock surprise, “How did you guess?”
“Dunno,” I put my hands behind my head and enjoyed the blowjob, “Must be a genius.”
“So who do you think played up?” Annoyingly she stopped stroking.
“I’ll say it was him and a workmate.”
“Correct again,” she said, “but it wasn’t what you’d expect.”
“Try me,” I said, “I reckon she came home and he was balls deep in a thin, and much more attractive, young lady.”
“Nope.”
“Ok she went to his work place and found him with two girls,”
“Nope.”
“A dirty drug addicted prostitute.”
“Nope.”
“Someone really fat,” I was getting desperate, “That would do it for me.”
She looked at me in mock horror before shaking her head.
“Nope.”
“I give up,” I said, “There’s nothing else.”
“Are you sure?” she said teasingly, “Are you giving up so easily?”
“Wait,” I lifted my right hand for dramatic purposes.
“A nun.”
“No.”
“A fat nun,” I’d given up, “A fat drug addicted nun who used to be a prostitute.”
“She went to see him at work one Thursday night..”
“Ok so do I get any points for getting the ‘at work’ bit?”
She just shook her head and continued.
“He was with two guys.”
“No way.”
She just nodded slowly.
“Just three guys,” I said, “No lady.”
She nodded and my dick became instantly flaccid.
“Shit hey,” I said, “I bet she was terrified about getting Aids.”
“Yep she went and had all the usual tests like we do, but thankfully she came up clean.”
“Thank Christ for that.”
“Surely if he wanted to fuck an arse he could have had yours.”
She slapped me.
“He told her that all that close contact with other naked men switched something on he couldn’t turn off.” She went back to sucking my cock, renewing its previous vigour.
“Yep,” I pulled out and flipped her over onto all fours. “Men are bizarre creatures sometimes.”
I looped a length of her long black curly hair around my fingers and pulled her head gently back before I spat on her arsehole and slid my cock in. The irony wasn’t missed.
She fingered her pussy as I pumped into her. Moments later, as she shook in orgasm and I emptied my scrotum over her freshly fucked arse and pussy, she asked me again if I wanted to attend.
“I’ll think about it,” I said, but I’d already decided yes.
–
During the following week our fucking intensified to the point where we both came to the realisation that even though we swung routinely with another couple, it had become just that, routine.
On the Thursday night before our adventure Sharon was lying back on the bed rubbing her pussy with her latest rubber, vibrating toy when she threw me another curve ball.
“About Saturday night,” she said, “Lisa doesn’t want to turn up with another man.”
“Why not?” I asked, somewhat put off.
“She said that it will add to the impact if we show up as single women,” she slipped the fat impostor cock past her trimmed pubic hair and slowly inserted its girth into her glistening wetness.
“So you’ll both end up looking single,” I opened my dressing gown and pulled out my swelling cock. “How will I get in then?”
“We’ll have to get our usual tests done as this is going to be a special franger free event.”
“Really?” I said, “No condoms?”
“Yep.”
I was impressed. Usually we were always rolling one on when with others outside our group. This reminded me of our obligation to the other swingers we met with.
“Have you told everyone else?”
She nodded her head.
“They want us to have a check before we meet again, just to be on the safe side.”
I remembered how a few of the others had all gone on trips overseas and the same conditions existed. I knew that our drug and disease status was going to remain pure.
“Lisa has organised it so that all you have to do is mention to Olivia that you’re with us,” I wandered over next to her head and shook my cock at her. “Give her your medical certificate and away you go.”
“Who’s Olivia?” I had to ask.
“One of the owners.”
She lay back and hung her head over the side of the bed.
“So you’re on a first name basis now with the owners of a swingers club,” I said.
“Lisa’s organising it all,” she licked the underside of my cock as I lowered it down. “This is all for her benefit, not mine.”
“So you’ll just sit innocently back and watch then,” I said knowing full well the answer was no.
“That will depend on the quality of people at the event,” she said.
“What people exactly are going to be there?” I slapped her face with my cock.
“As I said,” she grabbed my cock and sucked on the pre-cum that was oozing out, “You’ll find out on Saturday night.”
“I can’t help but think that there will be a distinct gender imbalance.”
She bent her knees up and the rubber cock disappeared into her pussy.
“I fucking hope so,” she moaned as a very rapid orgasm racked her body.
–
All day Sharon was out at the beauty factory getting herself primed and trimmed for the night’s action. I last saw her at ten in the morning. After the treatment she was going to Lisa’s before leaving to meet me at the club. I did the standard Saturday morning thing, sport and shopping, prior to taking the kids around to my mum and dad’s.
I gave my parent’s the usual reason, that I’d booked a live show and hotel package, and we were having a night away. Little did they know what kind of live show.
Before I went into the club I decided to sneak in a few beers at the pub just down the road.
Sharon said that she and Lisa would show up at around nine o’clock and that she wanted me to get there about half an hour or so earlier. Lisa wanted to try to work out who I was.
A few beers later, and a viagra, and I was ready for the night’s activities. I sauntered back up the road to where the dirty red light hung down from above the doorway.
With my knuckle I pressed the doorbell and gave my cheesiest smile up to the camera.
Moments later the door opened slightly as a tall brunette in a short black skirt and lacy top opened the door.
“Hi,” I said, “I’m Marcus, I’m Sharon’s far better half.”
I handed her my medical documents and she just gave me a wry grin and nodded me in.
Right near the entrance was the bar where some blokes were having a beer, a wrought iron staircase split the room in two separating the bar from what looked like any normal lounge room, except this one had a spa in the corner. A leather lounge curved around the corner and a large footrest, about five foot long and covered in a large red oriental style cushion, lay parallel to it.
My concerns about a gender imbalance had come true, but not overly so. Around the bar were twelve men, yes I counted them, all with their towels tightly wrapped around their waists. They were nothing to get too excited by, they were just a standard assortment of guys. Some looked as young as twenty, others near and over the fifty mark.
Fortunately there were also a few ladies mingling with the other men in the lounge area. There were of four of them in total and they didn’t look too bad. There was a rather plain looking lady with shoulder length hair and rather large boobs in her mid-30’s sitting on what was most likely her boyfriend’s lap.
An older elegant lady, in her late forties anyway with short cropped blonde hair, was circling the room with glasses of beer and a box of Viagra. I wished I hadn’t wasted money taking my own.
“Hi,” she said as she lowered the tray towards me, “I’m Pam, would you be interested in a drink and a pill to help you through the night.”
Pam was topless and wearing a simple mini-skirt, as were all the ladies. It was almost as if it was a uniform. When Pam lowered the tray I noticed that she had both nipples pierced.
Considering that the night looked like it might be a big one, I said yes to both.
“Would you like someone to show you around,” she said, “I’m guessing this is your first time.”
“My first time here,” I said, not wanting to sound inexperienced.
“I’ll get Rose to show you around.”
She summoned over a tall stunning brunette in her thirties that had barely any tits. She had a tattoo of a rose just above her right breast and a cracker of a smile.
“Would you like to take…” she waited for me to introduce myself.
“Marcus,” I said.
“Take Marcus on the grand tour.”
“Certainly,” she said as she showed me down a corridor, “First though I think you should get undressed and have a quick shower.”
Down the left hand side of the corridor were a series of lockers and Rose grabbed a key from Olivia before we headed down.
“You’ll find a towel hanging inside,” she said, “Time to get undressed.”
I thought she was going to move away but she just stood there watching me disrobe.
Just as I reached for my belt buckle Rose held out her hand.
“Do you mind if I do that?” she said, “It really turns me on.”
“Sure,” I said, “Go for it.”
She squatted down and with a smile as big as the Harbour Bridge she unbuckled the belt, undid the button, pulled down my fly and peeled open my pants.
She then hooked her fingers around the elastic of my Bonds and pulled them down.
“He’s all squashed up,” she said as she grabbed a hold of it.
“You might just have to do something about that,” I said in hope of a quick blow job, but thanks to her ministrations, my pecker was already beginning to expand.
“Now this is the part I love,” she said as she pulled gently on my cock pulling it to hardness.
“But,” she let go of it and slyly I saw her rub her own pussy. “You’d best have a shower and when you’re dry, I’ll finish the tour.
My shower was lightning fast and within minutes I was standing back next to Rose awaiting the revival of my tour.
“Now in here, she said gesticulating to a room, “Is the private room. You can’t go in there unless you’ve been invited, although you can watch through these peep holes.” She lifted up a timber slide set into the wall and had a look.
“Damn,” she let the slide drop back down, “Empty.”
Further down and on the right she opened another door.
“This is the room where those that like to be restrained come to,” she spun the swing in the middle of the room around, “This is cool but it’s as far as I go.”
On one wall was the usual shackles and a rope hung from the ceiling. The walls had had all the plaster removed and the exposed brickwork gave it a rustic appeal.
“And over here,” we walked into a room opposite, “Is our favourite room, the group room.”
In the middle of this large red painted and lit room was a large king sized bed surrounded by lounges and chairs. On the roof there were mirrored panels reflecting back whatever action was going to occur on the bed.
“Very cool,” I said.
“I know right,” Rose said. “Have you met the rest of the ladies?
“Not yet,” I said, “Just you and Pam.”
“Well, let’s go meet them shall we.”
As we entered back into the main living area I quickly scanned the room just in case my wife and Lisa had arrived.
“By the way,” Pam said “we have another group room upstairs.”
“Is there anyone up there at the moment?” I asked.
Rose took a quick look around before shaking her head in the negative, “The room downstairs is more popular, it’s nicer.”
Most excitedly for me anyway was the girl sitting between two lads on a heavily cushioned coffee table. She was a delightful young girl, brunette, maybe mid twenties, with a winning smile and the nicest tits that I’d seen for a while. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on her. The only blemish was the stud on the left side of her nose. She had all the cuteness of an innocent teen and I was going to make it my mission to have a piece of her tonight.
“This is Emma,” Rose said as I stood looking in awe at the veritable beauty before me. “And over here we have Lynn.”
I was dragged by the elbow over to where the woman was still sitting on her boyfriends lap.
“Hi there Lynn,” I said looking her squarely in her large boobs.
In all, the spirit of everyone there was jovial and friendly. I struck up a conversation with Pam who had all the accent and demeanour of someone who came from money. I’m sure that hanging in her locker was some of the finest clothes that money could procure. Over her shoulder I watched Emma on the coffee table open the towel of one of the guys next to her. She giggled and patted the towel back down over the desperate man’s cock.
It seemed as though the patrons were all waiting for the night’s activities to start but I couldn’t bring up the courage to ask what the night was to bring. Part of me didn’t want to know, but I noticed one of the guys walk over to the big bloke behind the bar and ask him something. The big fella just shrugged and looked over to Olivia who was checking her phone. I was beginning to think that maybe Lisa and Sharon were going to be tonight’s entertainment, not the other ladies in the bar.
In a perfect piece of synergy, just as Olivia smiled a small light flashed in the corner of the room and Joe the bar man looked down at a screen that was tucked below the counter. With a nod Olivia took off down the stairs. My heart began beating rapidly as I stood waiting to see what the two were up to.
When they walked in all heads spun towards them and the crowd of men burst into applause. Sharon waved at everyone before glancing ever so quickly at me. I’m sure I detected a slight nod and a raising of eyebrows. Lisa was an incredible looking lady. She had short dark hair and was incredibly petite. Not stunningly gorgeous, but attractive. They were both wearing identical fake fur coats that reached down midway between their knees and their backsides. Sharon’s hair was darker and curlier than normal and her make-up had been applied to perfection. Her lips were bright red and puffed as no doubt were the lips of her pussy. Olivia brought them out a glass of champagne each, took their handbags off them, and soon enough the room reverted back to how it had been moments earlier.
The only difference now was that the men who had been in the other room were now in the main bar area. Lisa grabbed one of the guys and with wine in hand took a quick walk around the club chatting to the admiring hoard of men. Sharon sashayed over to three guys sitting on stools against the wall and began chatting. One of the guys, a younger lad who looked like a surfer, was having difficulty hiding the erection that was tenting his towel. I had a perfect view of the four of them so I just grabbed another beer off the bar and watched the action unfold.
I could see that Sharon was having a hard time keeping her eyes off the rising mound in surfies lap and sure enough she soon handed him her glass and peeled back his towel. His cock sprung up and Sharon wrapped her hand around its thickness. It was a reasonably large cock and as she stroked its length it grew even larger. She had become mesmerised by this cock and I could tell that her half opened mouth would soon be filled with it.
She smiled up at surfie and leant forward and sucked his cock into her mouth. Rather comically surfie threw his head back and the crown of his head made contact with the corner of a picture frame. To ensure that this didn’t happen again he slid forward in his seat forcing Sharon to move backwards as she tried not to break contact with his massive manhood.
With her usual charm and elegance Sharon shuffled a bit backwards and in a scene reminiscent from a few nights earlier, she looked up at him causing a bridge of precum and saliva to hang from her mouth to his cock. She slid her hand up and down his greasy pole as she flicked her tongue daintily over his knob. Even I could tell that this young guy was finding it hard to resist the talented tongue of my slutty wife. Sharon knew it also and rather than teasing him by stopping, she returned to giving him an awesome blowjob.
A group of men that had been chatting to Emma soon noticed that Sharon had begun proceedings and sauntered over to have a look. Lisa came out of the main bedroom with two guys and was about to head upstairs to the group room when she noticed that everyone was beginning to gather around Sharon. Lisa stepped through the crowd of men and knelt in behind Sharon. My cock began to swell as Lisa wrapped her arms around Sharon and grabbed Surfies’s bulging cock. Lisa motioned to him to stand up and he obediently did so. Then Lisa did something totally unexpected.
She moved her hands up to Sharon’s mouth and held her mouth open like she was a dentist examining her for decay. Sharon compliantly held her head back and Surfie began pumping his cock for all that it was worth. Lisa began licking up and down the side of Sharon’s face as Surfie aimed his cock towards Sharon’s gaping mouth.
The crowd began to urge him on and suddenly he held his head back and sent forth a cascade of cum out of his mammoth member. It forced Sharon to push back into Lisa who was now licking at the errant sprays which were trickling down the left side of Sharon’s face.
“Fuck!!” yelled Surfie as he fell back onto the chair holding his cock in his hand.
Lisa let go of Sharon who then turned around towards her. This time Sharon held Lisa’s head back and they began to kiss and swap the cum that had been deposited, but not swallowed, into my dirty wife.
“Our new girl is certainly making a fine start,” said a bloke standing next to me.
“New girl?” I had to ask. He looked at me as if I was an intruder.
“Didn’t you read the email they sent out to us clean guys?”
“I just skim read it,” I said thinking on my feet, “I usually come here during the week, never on weekends.”
“I didn’t think I recognised you,” he said holding out his hand. “I’m Rick.”
“Marcus,” I said. “So tell me what’s happening tonight?”
“See these lovely ladies,” he said waving his hand like Caesar addressing a throng, “They all like one thing in common.”
“Fucking?”
He just smiled and pulled apart his towel. “They like extra big cocks and extra loads of cum.”
I looked down and sure enough hanging dangerously between his legs was a cock of above average length and width.
Suddenly, and for the first time in my life, I felt inadequate. I was about eight inches, which is nothing to sneeze at, but going by what I’d seen so far tonight, I was on the smaller size. Rick tossed his towel aside and grabbed his cock in his hand.
“That new one is one horny little slut,” he said as he stroked his length. “Lisa said she’d do fine.”
Without wanting to reveal my identity I had to couch my questions.
“How often does Lisa come here?”
“Once a month,” he said, “Sometimes twice.”
“She’s good looking,” I said.
“So’s that little slut she brought with her,” he pulled his cock some more, “Apparently she’s a real cum-loving whore.”
“Really” I said both appalled and excited by his description. “How do you know that?”
“Lisa has been talking with her. If anyone knows a nympho when she sees one, it’s our Lisa.”
I just stood in silence watching the girls kiss, wondering just what to say next. Thankfully Rick continued.
“I’ll tell you one thing mate,” he said “Whoever he his, her hubby is one lucky fucking man.”
He glanced around the room before he settled his eyes on me. I too began scanning the room as if I was searching for him.
“How do you know he’s even here,” I asked innocently.
“Because the regular girls always treat the hubby of a new lady very well,” he said. “very, very well.”
“What do they do,” I asked, maybe a little too earnestly.
“They take him into one of the group rooms and have their wicked way with him.”
I tried not to smile too much and fortunately Lisa and Sharon stood up relieving me from the anguish of possible facial deceit.
Everyone went back to chatting in small groups and Lisa and Sharon walked hand in hand around the club greeting everyone and checking out the facilities.
They were still dressed in their fake fur coats and looked absolutely divine. Sharon grabbed a glass of champagne off Pam and with a delicate and sexy swagger made her way over to where Rick, I and another guy were standing.
“Nice job,” Rick said nodding over towards where Surfie was standing.
Sharon looked down at his cock and with a raised eyebrow simply said, “Nice cock.”
“Glad you like it,” he said.
Sharon played the part of not being my wife perfectly.
“I’m Sharon by the way,” she said, “Pleased to meet you all.”
I made sure Lisa wasn’t in earshot before speaking. “I’m Marcus,” I said and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“Hi Marcus,” she said.
Rick and the other bloke all kissed her and then she moved on to another few guys over near the entrance.
“She’s smoking hot,” said the other bloke. “I’m Ian by the way.”
“G’day Ian,” I said.
“I reckon us three could show that little tart a thing or two.”
“Indeed we could, I think every bloke here wants to fuck her.” I said loud enough for her to hear.
She flung her head back quickly and looked smiling back over her shoulder towards us.
Rick and Ian nodded and I just winked very quickly back at her.
Over near the spa Pam had stripped off and was stepping in with another guy and Emma was still just looking beautiful as she flirted with three guys.
Lynn was sitting back on the lounge enjoying a drink and listening to whatever it was that Rose was talking about.
I noticed three guys standing near Lynn and Rose who were looking over at Sharon and judging by their posture and general demeanour were discussing just what Sharon would be like. The one in the middle grabbed the top of his towel and pretended to open it and the other two nodded in agreement.
As if she could feel their desires pulling her towards them, Sharon took a kiss off each of the three guys chatting and walked back past me and straight towards the three guys. As she approached they all quickly grabbed the front of their towels and dropped them to their feet. Three cocks, all at differing states of arousal, hung temptingly before her.
Sharon stopped dead in her tracks and turned slightly towards me. She pulled her long curly black hair behind her head and undid the top button of her fur coat. Then, keeping her coat closed, she undid the remaining three buttons. Then she simply drew it back over her shoulder and let it drop down onto the floor.
And there she was, completely naked apart from a pair of black stilettos. Everyone applauded as she spun around for all to see how fucking fantastic she looked. Her pussy had been waxed clear of any hair, ready for a night of big hard cocks.
“That is just so fuckable,” Rick said.
The three guys stepped forwards and she instantly dropped to her knees sucking the middle cock into her mouth and stroking on the two on either side.
Her actions set the whole place on fire. Towels were being dropped and mini-skirts were thrown against the wall as the room became alive with sexual torment.
Lisa also shed her coat and lay it down on the floor behind Sharon. Lisa certainly did have a slight Asian style physique. Her pussy was lightly trimmed, her breasts small and her hips were slight. She knelt down behind Sharon and whispered something into her ear as she continued to slurp away at the three cocks before her. Sharon nodded and lifted her backside up.
Lisa kissed and licked down Sharon’s spine before reaching down and rubbing Sharon’s pink, freshly denuded of hair, pussy lips. Even I heard Sharon moaning through the prong of cocks that were trying to enter her mouth. Sharon was rocking ever so slightly up and down as Lisa began sliding her fingers, first two, then three, then four into Sharon’s accepting twat.
Lisa then sat down on the coats and spread her legs before us, revealing her open pussy to us she followed up her semi-fisting show on Sharon with a four-fingered insertion into her own wetness.
“Good God,” I said.
“You just wait,” Rick said, “For such a small girl she can really fill that pussy.”
“What a sweet little cunt,” Rick said to no one in particular. “I have to have a taste of them both.”
Lisa then lay on her back and shuffled up between Sharon’s legs licking at the inside of Sharon’s thigh as she did so.
Sharon began rocking gently back onto Lisa’s flicking and darting tongue as she sucked noisily on the three cocks that had presented themselves to her. Rick was the first of us to move towards them and he quickly had his tongue licking and prodding open Lisa’s delightful snatch. His ministrations on her minge forced her to lift her mouth harder into Sharon’s splayed cunt lips.
Over at the spa Rose was re-adjusting her position and was now kneeling over the edge of it as another guy, trying hard not to slip over on the soapy base, began pumping into her pussy. Her head was at the perfect level for a quick blow job and I was determined that she finish what she teasingly started earlier.
She smiled at me as I flung my towel over an abandoned stool and walked towards her stroking my cock to full hardness. I was momentarily distracted by the site of Emma lying on her side on the coffee table sucking one cock as another guy fingered her bald pussy, but I knew I had plenty of time to enjoy her perfect body.
Rose tried to reach out and grab my cock but she nearly tilted over as the guy fucking into her cunt seemed to be in a bit of a hurry. I gently held the back of her head and she excitedly licked around the swelling knob of my engorged penis. In the mirror behind them I could not only watch her being fucked, but also see all the action going on behind me.
Emma was still sucking away and being fingered and over the far side of the room though Pam and Lynn were still just chatting, enjoying a drink and watching the action. My wife was still enjoying the three cocks at her disposal and Lisa was now being fucked by Rick as she sucked and slurped on my wife’s delicious snatch.
Rose, as I expected, was an excellent cock sucker but she mustn’t have been overly comfortable where she was positioned so she kissed my knob and climbed out of the spa. With my cock still standing proudly out I went back over to where my wife was being face-fucked by the three guys. When she saw me standing there stroking my cock she started to quiver and shake as doubtless she had a very wet orgasm all over Lisa’s face. It was so intense that she fell forward onto the floor pushing the three guys backwards.
She was now conveniently on all fours and Rick, sensing the opportunity to be the first to fuck the new girl, pulled his cock out of Lisa and then quickly and easily slid his gargantuan cock into Sharon’s damp hole. Lisa, to her credit, didn’t break her form and as his cock pushed into Sharon’s cunt, she continued to service her swollen clit and lick at his tight ball sack.
The three guys just stood back as Ian walked around to Sharon’s head, where on kneeling down, fed his cock into her moaning and willing mouth. Here was my horny wife taking two cocks in a swingers club and I was impressed. Lisa began sucking and squeezing on Rick’s balls and it would have simply been too much for any man.
Lisa, sucking and toying with Rick’s tightening ball bag, could no doubt sense his impending orgasm and she pulled his cock out of Sharon’s pussy and began sucking on it. Rick grabbed a hold of his cock and with a few quick pumps shot a string of cum up over my wife’s pussy lips and down onto Lisa’s face. Thick pearls of his male essence slid down Sharon’s arse and onto Lisa’s cheeks as she lapped up the salty goodness. Rick, on shaking legs, stood up and moved aside and Sharon, excusing herself for a moment from sucking Ian, shuffled backwards so that she was head-to-head with Lisa.
Surfie, who had been sitting back on his stool stroking his cock as he watched my wife getting porked, hopped down and manoeuvred himself into position. He straddled Lisa’s legs and knelt down on his left knee keeping his right leg angled towards Sharon’s naked and retreating body.
Ian awkwardly crawled forwards chasing the mouth that had only just been engulfed around his cock. Sharon kept shuffling back towards Surfie who was tugging on his cock in anticipation of docking. My wife was now a cock dock, waiting for any incoming freight. When she felt his hands on her hips she looked back over her shoulder and lifting her buttocks, lined her needy pussy up. As if checking her for wetness, Surfie slid a few fingers into her snatch and then smeared the resultant fluid over his cock head. I could still see the sheen of Rick’s jizz as he slid his dick into her.
Sharon’s head was now above Lisa’s and as soon as Surfie was in to the hilt, they began to kiss and lick the cum off each other. Sharon rested her head sidewards onto Lisa and they tongue kissed each other as Surfie shoved his cock in and out of my wife. With a look of pure bliss on her face Sharon looked up at me and smiled. I wanted to go over and begin to fuck her smiling face but I left that for Ian.
When Lisa was clean Ian lifted my wife’s face up and unceremoniously slid his cock into her mouth. Lisa took his balls into her mouth and for poor Ian it was far too much. My wife’s action over my own cock head is often too much and she regularly cops a mouthful of jizz. This time was no different and Ian exploded in her throat causing her to rock back as she tried to capture, or swallow, his load.
Cum oozed out of her mouth and Ian whipped his cock out and sprayed the remainder out over both Sharon’s and Lisa’s face. A strand of gooey cum slid out of Sharon’s mouth and dropped down across the bridge of Lisa’s nose. Sharon kept sucking on his cock pulling as much cum out of it as she could. A glass eyed Ian just knelt there watching Surfie plough into Sharon as she drew the remainder of his semen out. Surprisingly there was no one to replace Ian and he shakily got to his feet and sat back on a nearby stool.
Surfie, no doubt wanting to conserve his resources for later, also abandoned the girls and stood up leaving them both unattended on the floor.
Sharon knelt up and had a quick look around before hopping to her feet and heading over to the bar. Lisa meanwhile stay lying back on the floor and began rubbing her pussy, dipping fingers three into her hole. Over near the bar were the three guys that Sharon had been chatting to earlier and they swarmed around her when she sat open-legged on the stool. Two guys came over to Lisa and grabbing her around the back and under the legs, hoisted her off the ground.
They spun around and nodding to a few other blokes they carried the skinny slut down the corridor to one of the rooms. Emma was now on her knees on the coffee table being spit-roasted by two guys. Lynn was sharing the sucking of a cock with Pam who was also having her cunny explored by one of the many blokes surrounding them.
Sharon was having the time of her life over at the bar. She had a cock in each hand, one guy fingering her pussy and hands caressing her boobs. I wanted to stay there and watch but I also wanted to see what was going to happen to Lisa.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Rose watching me and when I made eye contact, she broke away from the two guys she was talking to and came over to me.
“Don’t be shy to go up to whoever you like,” she said.
I chuckled slightly and felt the warmth of her skin as she moved up against me.
“I’m not shy,” I said, “Just taking it easy.”
“You like to watch then?”
“I like it all.”
“You like her?” she nodded towards Sharon, “You’ve been watching her all night.”
“She’s pretty hot,” I said, “But I was thinking I might go watch that other girl. She seems very popular.”
“I’ll come with you then,” she leant into my ear, “Those two guys were talking real estate.”
“You’re kidding me,” I said to her. “Real estate?”
“Yep,” she said, “Let’s go fuck.”
She grabbed my hand and led me down the hall and just before I was out of sight of Sharon I saw one of the guys she was giving the hand job to move around between her legs.
“She’s probably in here,” she said as we turned into the B&D room. “She likes this stuff.”
Lisa was bent over in the stocks and behind her one bloke was fucking into her pussy and another guy, who had to stand on a little platform so his cock was at the right height, was fucking her mouth. The four guys rotated around her taking turns on her orifices.
” Go Lisa,” Rose called out to her, “Take all those fucking cocks.”
Lisa just looked up at us and smiled before a cock was shoved back in her mouth.
Rose grabbed my hardening cock and dragged me over to the stocks. The first thing I noticed was that these stocks had no fastener, there was nothing holding her in other than her own dark desires.
“I have another cock for you Lisa,” she said “Can you take five cocks, slut?”
“Of course she can,” one of the men said, “She just fucking loves it.”
Rose gently pushed the guy fucking Lisa’s face away, and holding onto my cock and the back of Lisa’s head, she pushed my cock into Lisa’s mouth. Lisa’s warm tongue ran around my swollen cock and Rose’s hand pumped my cock hard. I reached down and began to finger Rose’s wet cunt and she lifted her leg up on a chair to allow easier access. One of the other guy’s grabbed Rose by the waist and from behind slid his thick hard cock into her pussy.
“Fuck yeah,” she moaned as its girth filled her wet insides. “That’s so fucking good.”
Rose stepped back a bit and steadying herself on the stocks leant forward towards Lisa’s mouth and my cock. Suddenly I had two hungry sluts licking up and down the length of my pole.
“This,” I said, “is my kind of club.” Lisa smiled around my cock as I slid it deeper into her mouth. The guy fucking Rose pulled his thickly coated cock out of her and brought it around next to mine. Rather than offering it to Rose he nodded at me and I reluctantly withdrew my cock from Lisa’s experienced mouth.
Lisa relished the taste of Rose’s cunt juice and moaned as she sucked his prick. One of the guys exited the room and the guy fucking Lisa winked at me and pointed at her arse. “Your turn mate,” he said to me. He whipped his cock out and walked around to Rose and began to fuck her face. The sole remaining guy began to fuck Rose’s cunt in earnest.
Lisa is only petite and I’m six foot five so I had to bend my knees a bit to gain access to her well fucked cunt. When I did finally gain access, it was well worth it and despite her taking a few cocks already tonight, she was nice and tight.
“She’s fucking hot isn’t she,” the guy at her mouth said, “I love it when she comes to the club.”
“I love it,” said the guy fucking Rose, “When she brings someone like that other piece out there.” The other two guys nodded and moaned in agreement so I decided that to avoid them knowing I was her husband, that I would join in on the banter.
“Yeah I can’t wait to fuck that delicious cunt of hers,’ I said as I thrust hard into Lisa. “She’s already shown us she’s up for anything.”
“Fuck yeah,” one of them said, “I hope she takes it up the arse.”
“You reckon she does?” I enquired, fully knowing that she did. “I reckon she’d take two in her pussy that’s for sure.” I knew she loved that more than anything.
“Fuck,” said the guy fucking Lisa’s mouth, “I’ll be up for being a part of that. Touching another guy’s dick is the least we can do to keep her happy, and keep her coming back.”
“Shall we take bets,” I said as I pulled my cock out of Lisa and high fived the guy fucking Rose’s mouth, “if she spits or swallows?” We swapped spots and Rose quickly engulfed my rock hard cock.
“She’d have to swallow,” one of them said. “she looks the swallowing kind.”
“Hmmm,” I tried to sound like I was guessing, “I’d say she’s a spitter. She looks like the type that likes to be covered in cum.”
“Maybe she does both,” Lisa said in between sucking cock. “Maybe there’s too much to swallow and she lets it slide out.”
“Only one way to find out,” the guy fucking Rose said. “Let’s go check out what’s she’s doing.”
We all pulled out from the ladies and went to leave but a hand wrapped around my wrist and held me back. The other three guys didn’t see it and just walked out of the room. “Not so fast,” Lisa said as she removed herself from the stocks. She stretched upwards and then reached down to my bobbing cock. “Rose,” she continued, “I think that this is Sharon’s husband, Marcus.”
I couldn’t help but smile and as soon as I did, I knew the game was up. “You got me,” I held my hands up in surrender, “I suppose you want to have your wicked way with me now.”
“Not just yet,” Lisa chuckled as she held my cock with one hand and pulled me down to kiss her with the other. “But I will, I most certainly will.”
“How did you know?”
“Well,” she rubbed my cock back and forth as she spoke, “Sharon told me that she spits and that she likes two cocks in her pussy. That, and your excited thrusting as you talked about it, is what gave it away.”
“I thought so too,” Rose added, “You’ve been watching her all night.”
“No secrets here then,” I said. “Shall we go and see what she’s up to?”
“Yes, let’s,” Rose said “and don’t worry, we won’t tell anyone unless you want us to.”
I slapped her on the arse as we walked out of the room, “Yeah bugger them, keep ’em guessing.”
I have to say as we walked down that corridor and I noticed that Sharon was no longer on the bar stool, the butterflies in my stomach come alive.
When I walked past the staircase into the lounge area there was no doubt as to who it was on the footrest.
Lying on her back on Rick, whose fat cock was in her pussy, was Sharon. She was wanking a cock in each hand and Ian was feeding his thick cock into her mouth. Her head was resting on a pillow against Rick’s. Emma, the younger girl I’d seen earlier, was lapping at Sharon’s swollen clit as she herself was being taken from behind. A pool of translucent masculine effluvia had gathered in Sharon’s belly button and a trickle rolled down her baby belly at each of Rick’s thrust.
“Woohoo,” Lisa called out, “You go girl.”
I stood next to Emma pretending to be interested in banging her when in reality, I was watching my wife. Rose snuggled up behind me and reached around my waist, her hands quickly began a slow wank of my cock. Lisa did much the same to Ian whose thick cock he was pounding into Sharon’s mouth.
“Cum in her mouth,” Lisa said out loud to Ian, “We have a bet to settle here. What do you think guys, does Sharon here spit or swallow? Hands up for spit.”
I knew that she was a spitter, more so a drooler, so my hand flew up along with four others.
Lisa took a quick count and declared that twice as many thought she was a swallower than a spitter. I wished I’d taken bets.
Then Lisa squatted down next to Sharon and also began working on Ian’s cock. She stroked along his length and licked at his balls as Sharon dealt it a feathering with her tongue action. Sure enough this two pronged attack on his one prong was all too much and with a lift onto his toes and a few pumps of his cock, Ian emptied his heavy cock straight into my wife’s mouth.
“Fuck,” he yelled as his cock twitched like a struck snake, “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“Fill her fucking mouth,” one of the men said, “Fill that pretty little slut’s mouth.”
Lisa took a quick glance at me and then whispered conspiratorially into Sharon’s ear. I watched as a smile slowly spread Sharon’s face. A still shaking Ian slowly withdrew his cock and for the whole time, she held that smile.
Lisa helped Sharon up and Emma, who was in a world of her own, looked up at the smiling face of my wife. I half expected Sharon to snowball with Emma, but what she did do sent a cheer through the crowd. Sharon hung her head down looking as though she was about to drool it out down onto her tits, but then she flung her head back, opened her mouth to show us all the mass of cum within, then closed her mouth and swallowed the lot.
Lisa was smiling at me as I stood there slack-jawed in awe of what my wife was doing. She’d only ever swallowed once before, and that was about fifteen years earlier during our first threesome when a mate of mine and I had both shot our load over her face and into her mouth. It would seem that Lisa had been giving Sharon if not some lessons, some encouragement to start doing it again.
“I fucking told you she was a swallower,” said the guy who’d been in the room with us just moments earlier, “I can pick ’em from miles off.”
“Give her another load then,” Lisa goaded him on, “Hop up and cum in her mouth.” Sure enough he leapt up onto the footrest and began wanking his cock into her open mouth. Sharon began grinding on Rick’s dick as she waited for her next incoming load.
“Here it comes darling,” he quickened his pace as she slowed her rocking and looked him in the eyes.
“Cum in my mouth,” she said to him, “Shoot your cum down my throat.”
Those two sentences always work for me and it was no different for him. He held the back of her head and from a few inches away, shot a sizeable load of man cream into her mouth. She waited until he’d hopped down before leaning slightly back on Rick and letting some of the cum drool down onto her chest. Emma reached up and began to smear it around just as Sharon tilted her head back and swallowed the rest. How I didn’t cum there on the floor was beyond me.
Emma climbed up where the bloke had just been and began to kiss, suck and lick on Sharon’s still perky tits and another bloke hopped up as well, offering his cock to my insatiable wife.
“See,” Lisa said as she replaced Rosie’s stroking of my cock, “I told you she did both.”
I just smiled and looked down at the petite brunette and asked, “How exactly did you teach her?”
She just giggled, moved in front of me and said, “I didn’t have to, she always had it in her. I just urged her to do it.”
“Fair enough,” I said as she slid down onto her knees, “I suppose she has.”
Lisa flicked her tongue around my knob end and drew a thick strand of precum out of it. Sharon was happily bouncing on Rick’s cock and sucking on another as Emma, one of the women I was yet to fuck, slunk back on all fours and began licking once more at the meshing of cock and cunt. As Lisa began sucking me, two other guys stood on either side of me offering their cocks to the willing brunette. What was suddenly more enticing though was Emma’s fine young pussy. I patted Lisa on the head and she immediately went on to suck one of the other bloke’s cocks.
Sharon watched me as I sauntered up to the mini stage with my cock in my hand. Maybe she thought I was going to hop up and fuck her face as well, but no, I rubbed my cock around Emma’s soft cloudy arse and she spread her legs slightly wider for me. I parted her pussy lips with my knob and slowly fed my cock into her hot young pussy. She let out a low moan as I pressed my length deep into her.
Emma’s cunt actually felt about ten degrees hotter than usual, she was well into it, as was I. The guy fucking Sharon’s face had no chance of survival under the ministrations of her tongue. She cupped his balls in her left hand and gave them a squeeze and that, more than anything, is why he shot a thick load of cum all over her beaming, happy face.
“Fucking Jaysussss,” he groaned as his knees nearly buckled beneath him. Sharon grabbed his cock and held it to her tongue, allowing a wet pillow of jism to unload and spill down off it, a move that she knew would send me over the edge.
I closed my eyes, determined to control my desire to cum, but Sharon had other ideas. As soon as the bloke hopped down she lifted herself off Rick, whose cock flopped back on his stomach and was scooped up by Emma, and sauntered her way over to me. Without even a word she bent over and rested her head in the small of Emma’s back. We stared each other out as I slid my extra hard cock into Emma’s fine snatch. I could feel the encroachment of Sharon’s hand up my leg as she sought out my balls, but she didn’t need to, I was ready to blow, and blow I did.
I whipped my cock out and rested it along Emma’s fine arse crack and violently shook as my first load of cum shot up and over Sharon’s cheek and nose. I aimed the rest into her mouth and she let it, as I like to see, drool back out onto Emma’s lower spine.
“Lick it up,” I said just to torment her, “Lick it up and swallow it.” A wry smile formed across her flushed face as she twirled a thread of cum around her tongue, but she didn’t do it, the tease.
At each twinge I lifted myself onto my toes, trying to get more of my cum over her face. One of the guys with Lisa looked over to me and motioned if he could have a go. I nodded and beckoned him over. I grabbed a towel and decided to sit back and watch the action for a while, and the spa seemed the best place for that.
‘Please shower before entering the spa.’ The sign above it said.
I flung my towel over my shoulder and headed past Pam and Lyn who were now kissing at the bottom of the stairs. Some of the blokes were still drinking at the bar happy to watch Sharon, Emma and Lisa in action in front of them. The other men were sitting in the lounge room, also watching the sex show in the middle of the room.
The shower room was an open room with three hand held shower heads running against a white tiled wall. In the middle stood Rose, spraying a jet of warm water up into her quim. As I wandered over she turned the spray towards my cock and doused it with water.
“I was thinking of having a spa,” I said to her, “Care to join me?”
“That,” she turned the shower back on herself, “Is exactly what I was thinking.”
“Really?” I asked as I flipped another shower head on, “Are you done fucking already?”
“Me?” she exclaimed, “I Just like to pace myself, besides, you get the exclusive pleasure of our company at the end of the night.”
“Right,” I said as my cock twitched in anticipation. “All you ladies and just me, a reverse gangbang.”
“That’s it,” she said, “Let’s not go wasting yourself on your own wife now. Leave that to the other men.”
I chuckled as I knew full well that Sharon would be more than happy with that.
I was surprised to find that Sharon was no longer in the fray of fucking in the main room and was now just standing at the bar, towelling herself down and chatting to a few blokes. Pam and Lyn were also at the bar, stroking a few cocks as they laughed. Emma and Lisa though were now head to head on all fours on the lounge, being pounded from behind.
The spa was empty and the perfect temperature as Rose and I sunk down into its rolling waters. I had a perfect view of Sharon who was offered, and accepted, a barstool to sit upon. Rose was watching the video playing on a TV screen that hung above the spa. It was an old Color Climax video from the seventies with loads of hairy pussies being well fucked.
Sharon was talking to two of the guys that were keen on double fucking her pussy. As they chatted I could tell by the way she was fanning her legs in and out that she was becoming more and more aroused at the idea. One of them began rubbing and squeezing her left boob so she downed her drink, handed the glass to Olivia the owner who was behind the bar, and began stroking their thick cocks.
Rose snuggled up next to me as another guy, damp from his shower hopped into the spa.
“What a great night,” he said as he slid into the water, “Fantastic group of girls, especially that new one there.” He nodded at Sharon and once again I was chuffed. “So perfectly proportioned for easy fucking.”
I’d never wondered about the physiology of phucking before, but I could see his point. Not too big and not too small, the Goldilocks of screwing.
“Fucked her yet, mate?” he asked, “That new girl.” Rose was watching me with an amused look on her face as I pondered how to answer.
“No,” I said “Not yet, tonight,” I ambiguously said, and managed to get away with. “I can’t wait though, have you?”
“Fuck yeah,” he said “First thing I did. Fucked that tight pussy there on that bed thing as she sucked Rick off. Shot my load all over her. She fucking loved it, man, fucking loved it.”
Rose was now wanking my hard cock under the water. “Yeah,” I said, “She looks really horny.”
“I’ll have to get a blowjob later on,” he said, “They reckon she’s awesome at that too.”
“Apparently,” Rose smiled at me as she spoke, “She swallows.”
“Fuck yeah,” he said again, “How fucking sexy is that.”
I elbowed Rose gently in the ribs and said, “I prefer a woman who drools it out down over her tits.”
“Yeah,” he said, “I really don’t mind what they do, as long as they do something. But swallowing has the edge I reckon.”
A third bloke, his cock hard from Lyn’s stroking, sauntered up to Sharon and after a few words, a nod, a smile, a slight shuffle forward and a recline on the bar from Sharon, slid his cock into her well fucked pussy. The two guys held her legs apart as she once more became a cock dock.
“Man,” said the guy in the spa, “She’s taking cock again. Let’s hope she doesn’t wear out too early.”
“I’d say she’s pretty much insatiable,” I said. “She’ll probably take all three of them on soon enough.”
“I wonder if she’ll do a DP?” he pondered. “I’d love to fuck her in the arse too. Really fill her with cock.”
Another guy with a folded up towel went behind the bar and after tapping Sharon on the shoulder, rested the towel between her back and the hard edge of the bar. A respectful and gentle touch that was common amongst these men.
Over on the lounge the guy fucking Lisa whipped his cock out and jettisoned a stream of cum out over her back. Lisa flipped herself over and took his cock in her mouth, sucking and licking at his twitching cock. When Lisa noticed Sharon at the bar she stood up and almost skipped over in excitement. Lisa reached between the legs of the guy fucking Sharon and squeezed his heavy ball bag. I could see the exquisite look on Sharon’s face as his cock pounded into her. Sharon began massaging her own tits and her clit as she pressed herself on towards another orgasm.
Above the thrum of the spa, the xxx video playing above us and the music coming through the sound system, I heard Sharon calling out ‘Fuck fuck, fuck,” as she orgasmed for the umpteenth time. The guy fucking her responded in kind by withdrawing his glistening cock and shooting a heavy load of jizm up over her shaking belly. When he finally withdrew I could see tablespoon after tablespoon of his thick cream laying across her stomach. Lisa immediately went down on Sharon’s open quim, licking and tonguing her wanton hole.
One of the other men at the bar wandered over, and after having Lisa suck his cock for a moment, also began fucking my wife. Lisa looked over towards me and smiled before bending down and licking at the cum on Sharon’s stomach.
“Right,” said the guy in the spa before standing up, “I’m going to have another crack at her.”
“Here,” Rose said as she grabbed his semi-hard cock, “Let me get that nice and hard for her then.” He braced himself on the wall and watched her in the mirror as she deep-throated his cock. I kept an eye on the bar as another guy took his place waiting for the one fucking Sharon to finish. He was a big guy though and obscured my view.
“Go fuck that little minx,” Rose said as she pulled on the rigid cock, “Fuck her nice and hard.”
He was going to have to wait though, and when he did finally fuck her in the arse, he didn’t last long.
What Sharon did next lives long in our memory and whenever we want to recall our dirtiest moments with friends, this is what we talk about, the night she took four cocks at once.
Sharon was coated with another load of cum before she hopped off the chair and wiped the sticky goodness off her torso. She grabbed the two guys who’d been holding her legs and took them over to the footrest again. They were both fully erect so she wasted no time in getting one of them to lie back and then mounting him.
“Looks like she’s going to take two in her pussy,” I whispered to Rose who was now rubbing her pussy under the water. “Or one in her arse.”
A crowd of men, including the spa guy, stood around the footrest stroking their cocks. My view was once again blocked so I hopped out of the spa in time to watch as she took two of the biggest cocks in the room into her pussy. Spa guy wasted no time in fucking her mouth and her expression glazed over as the three of them fucked her for all they were worth.
Lisa then hopped up on the footrest with a dildo and after greasing it up began a slow fuck of Sharon’s arse. The men surrounding her were like a well oiled piston machine, pumping their cocks as they watched my wife being penetrated in all her holes. Cheers came up as Surfie hopped up next to Lisa, shoved his cock in her mouth before very precariously sliding his cock into Sharon’s arsehole.
“Good Lord,” Rose said, “I’ve only ever seen that in a porno. Look at her eyes, she’s really into it.”
Indeed she was. Later she would tell me of the continuous wave of orgasmic bliss she rode as her endorphin and dopamine levels went into overload. She couldn’t recall how many different guys fucked her during that 30 minutes or so she was on the footrest, and I couldn’t either, but by the end of it, when she finally rolled off the guy who had spent the entire time sharing her pussy with whoever was willing to go there next to his, we all broke into a cheer.
Lisa, who had also been taking one in all her holes and was also drenched in cum, stood up on the footrest and held Sharon’s hand up like a boxing champion. “Everyone,” she announced, “Let’s all give Sharon one more round of applause for being such a good sport here tonight.”
We all clapped and cheered as Sharon climbed to her feet and stood like the true champion that she is.
“Without a doubt,” Lisa continued, “Sharon is the best lady I’ve ever brought to one of these nights.” Another round of applause circled the two naked ladies. “But she would never have made it here of course without the support and love of one very, very lucky man.”
All of us, bar me, looked around at each other. “Ladies and gentleman,” Lisa dropped her hand towards me and announced, “Sharon’s husband, Marcus.”
As everyone clapped I raised my hand and waved like the queen in a carriage. Blokes came over slapping my back and congratulating me on having such a hot wife. I couldn’t have been more proud.
Sharon came over and stood next to me as Lisa called for silence. “As all you regulars well know, Marcus now gets to enjoy the delights of all of us women. That’s all six of us in one delightful session.”
“You enjoy that mate,” called out spa guy.
“I might just go clean up first,” Sharon whispered to me. “I’m a bit of a mess.”
“Sure thing,” I said “and take Lisa with you.”
Rose and Pam came over and I was ushered into the group room where Lyn and Emma were already lying back on the bed.
“Righto,” I said clapping my hands in glee, “Up you get you two. Whilst those two clean up, I think that you four can start here on this.” I grabbed my cock and waved it jokingly at them.
“Don’t go thinking that you’re in charge here,” Lyn said, “Don’t you be thinking that at all.”
“Now, now Lyn,” Pam said before kissing her on the lips, “Let’s play nice shall we?”
Young Emma dropped to her knees and shuffled over towards me. Rose joined her.
As Emma took my cock into her mouth, Rose ran her hands down Emma’s body and began a slow fingering of her pussy.
Lyn and Pam moved over to me and started sucking at my nipples and rubbing their hands all over me. I’d never had more than two women all to myself before and I was really unsure what the hell I could do with six. I needn’t of worried of course, these girls were all over it.
Emma and Rose began swapping my cock between them and licking my ball bag as they pumped away at my length. I had a hand at work in Lyn and Pam’s quims and they were luxuriously wet.
Lyn and Pam knelt down just like Emma and Rose so I did a 180 degree spin on my heels and they took over the cock sucking duties. Without a cock to suck, Emma and Rose began kissing and fingering each other. Once again I swapped back to Emma and Rose, a procedure that I repeated a number of times.
The pattern was broken when Lisa and Sharon, now showered and clean, opened the door and strode into the room.
“Hi babe,” she said to me as she took my cock in hand. “These girls have certainly got your cock nice and hard.”
“It didn’t take long,” Emma said as she stood up and headed over to the lounge.
“It never does,” Sharon said. Emma knelt on the edge of the lounge and bent over the armrest, her arse delightfully pointing at me. Lyn sauntered over and began to rub and lick Emma’s buttocks. Lisa squatted down and began to kiss Emma and squeeze the young girls pert breasts.
“Fuck her,” Sharon said, “Fuck that delightful little twat nice and hard.”
Sharon could tell I was keen on fucking Emma. She knows what I like. I balanced one foot on the lounge and after getting Lyn to suck me again, slid my cock into the eager young tart. Her pussy was as delightful now as it had been hours earlier.
Rose mirrored Emma’s pose on the other side of the lounge as did Sharon and Pam. Sharon, like Lisa, took up the kissing position. As I fucked Emma I’d pull my cock out and Lyn would suck and spit over it, creating a slippery wet mess of cunt-juice and spittle. By Joves it felt good.
Pam was fingering Rose’s pussy and as I repeated the scene she too would suck on my cock when I pulled out. I continued swapping from Rose to Emma and back again until Lyn, Lisa and Emma began a rotation. Everytime I turned back, there was another cunt waiting to be fucked. Seeing this innovation, Sharon began a rotation too. After a while though I knew that my time was coming close. When Sharon began to suck my cock after I’d fucked Pam, that need to cum was rising.
I wasn’t going to succumb too early though, Ever since I knew I’d have six women all to myself I wanted to try something I’d only seen on videos. A tower of twat.
“Okay ladies,” I smacked Lisa on the arse as I spoke, “Over here please, to the bed.”
They all hopped off the lounge and stood wondering what I had planned. I took Sharon by the hand and had her lie face down on the bed, her knees on the ground. Then I got Lisa to lie face down on top of her, and Emma on the top. Then I directed Pam, Rose and Lynn to stack themselves next door. I had two conglomerations of cunt, a pair of pussy parking lots.
I started at the bottom and slid my cock into Sharon’s used hole and I fingered as many pussies as I could as I fucked her. Then I fucked Lisa and then Emma. My, it was nice. I moved over to the next pile and fucked into Lynn first then Rose and Pam, I’d never had so much pussy before in my life and to be honest, I was a tad overwhelmed. My greatest concern was keeping them all happy. Although I was rapidly moving from one to another I could tell that one on six was just too big a ratio.
I could see that the slide in the door was open and someone was looking in, so I made a decision. I was going to send a few back out. I liked Emma, and of course Sharon and Lisa the most, so I was going to keep them on board and release Pam, who was too tall for me, Lynn, whose attitude I didn’t really like anyway, and Rose back to the horny men that lingered outside.
“I have to say,” I slapped Lynn and Pam on the arse. “That I think that six is far too many so you three can pop back outside.”
“Really?” Lynn said taunting me, “Can’t you handle us all?”
“Oh I most certainly can,” I said as I slid back into Lisa, “I’m just thinking of all those poor bastards out there that are still horny and wanting a good fucking.”
Emma rolled off Lisa and spread her legs wide, her pink wet pussy was open and inviting. Lisa immediately pounced on her and began licking and tonguing Emma’s delightful slit.
Before rejoining my chosen three I opened the door and informed Rick, who was the figure looking through the peephole, of my decision.
“Good on you mate,” he said, “you enjoy yourself in there.”
Without a word Lyn and Pam walked right past me as they exited but Rose however sauntered right on up to me. She grabbed my cock and stroked its length as she spoke.
“You look after that wife of yours,” she said, “She’s lucky to have a man like you.”
Chuffed, I kissed her on the forehead and patted her on the arse. “Yeah, I know.”
I turned back to my top three. “Okay my dears,” I said to them, “Time to fuck you three good and proper.”
Lisa was the first to feel my rigid cock splay her pussy apart. She was on all fours gorging on Emma’s twat so it was a no-brainer for me to slide into her well-fucked hole. I took her hips and pumped and pumped as rapidly as I could, caring little for what she was doing to Emma.
Sharon flipped onto her back and slid beneath Lisa and shuffled up between her legs. Emma held onto Lisa’s head, pulling Lisa into her snatch. With Sharon’s head below my balls she took to them with a vigour. I whipped my cock out and fed it down into my wife’s willing mouth. For as long as I could handle it I swapped from cunt to mouth, mouth to cunt. Then Emma, clearly wanting a cock to suck, moved away from Lisa, crawled around and rested her head on Lisa’s arse. Clearly she wanted to suck some of Lisa’s juices off my cock as well. How could I refuse?
Sharon and Lisa re-adjusted themselves into a cunt-munching 69er. So there I was fucking two mouths and one cunt. Pure heaven. Mouth, cunt, mouth, cunt, mouth, mouth, cunt.
Sharon and Emma’s ministrations on my cock as I plowed into Lisa was damn fine and before the desire to cum was too high I moved away, allowing Sharon to feast well upon Lisa’s copious juices. Emma stared at my cock and began to finger herself. Unsatisfied with that, she slapped Lisa playfully on the bum and said that it was her turn. I was happy with that.
Sharon took to Emma’s young twat like a cat to milk. As did Emma to Sharon’s. Lisa sucked on my cock before I eased it back into Emma’s sweet hole once more. Cunt, mouth, cunt, mouth, cunt, mouth, mouth, cunt. How I lasted as long as I did was beyond me.
Lisa must have known that I was ready to blow, maybe it was the tightness of my ball bag, but she interrupted proceedings by nudging Emma off Sharon and saying “Time to fuck your wife.”
Lisa certainly had a plan for the finale because she told me to lie down on the bed and enjoy the view. For a moment I thought that the three of them were going to put on a bit of a show, but as soon as my head hit the pillow and I noticed the mirrors above the bed, I wondered just what they had planned.
“Let’s do what we practiced,” Lisa said. It was a sentence that intrigued me and I later discovered that the pair of them had tried this out with a dildo. Understandably, I was the first to do it for real.
Emma kneeled next to me and I fingered her delightful cunt as she watched the seasoned performers ready themselves. Lisa pumped some lube onto her fingers and began to wank my cock as Sharon crawled over to me and we kissed.
“I love you so much,” she whispered to me. “Thanks for tonight.”
“Thank you,” I said as I plunged two fingers into Emma, “I reckon I’m about to fuck you in the arse.”
“You betcha,” she said before straddling me in reverse. Lisa held my slippery hard, proud cock as Sharon, moaning as she went, squatted down on it. I watched from behind, and from the mirror, as her arsehole engulfed my cock. She flung her head back in delight as I filled her arse and we locked eyes in the mirror when she lay back upon me.
“Fuck that’s hot,” Emma said as she moved forward rubbing Sharon’s tits and belly. The view I had from the mirror affirmed her own thoughts. I could see my cock filling her arse and her open cunt was waiting for some action, and Lisa of course, was the one to bring it.
Considering what I’d seen earlier, I had an inkling of what Lisa was going to do next.
“Suck on those titties,” she directed Emma, “Make those nipples nice and hard.”
Emma sucked and tweaked those nipples to such firmness that she was at risk of cracking a tooth. Lisa began licking and sucking at Sharon’s clit, sending shivers through Sharon’s torso.
Lisa then began to do exactly what I expected her to do. Lisa gathered her fingertips together and slowly inserted her tiny fist into Sharon’s gaping hole.
It was simply amazing to not only feel Lisa’s fingers through that thin membrane, but watch it happen in the mirror.
“Lick her clit now,” Lisa instructed Emma who subsequently trailled her tongue down to Sharon’s swollen nub. I took over squeezing her firm nipples and kept enjoying the view and sensation of Lisa’s hand action down below.
I know when my wife is about to orgasm, she goes quiet and closes her eyes, this time though I whispered to her “Open your eyes, look in the mirror.” When she saw herself lying on me with her legs spread wide, Lisa’s hand in her pussy, my cock in her arse and Emma licking her clit, she exploded.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” she screamed, “Oh God, oh fuck, arrrgggghhh…”
Her whole body tightened up as she shook from wave after wave in orgasmic bliss. Lisa began stroking my ball bag as I fucked into Sharon and I could hear and feel the juice oozing out of Sharon’s pussy. The extra lube on my cock enhanced my desire to cum and Lisa, the all knowing, began to stroke at my cock through the perineum. I didn’t want to cum in her arse though so I lifted her up and whipped my cock out just as I began to spurt.
“Cum all over my cunt,” she demanded, “Fuck me, oh fuck, arrrgggghhhh…” Sharon and I came together as Lisa pulled her sticky hand out of Sharon’s cunt and began to wank my cock. I shot a reasonable load of cum over her pussy and I was impressed with Emma who took a blast straight into her mouth.
After I finished convulsing I shuffled Sharon down next to me. In the reflection above us we watched as Lisa and Emma began to kiss. Sharon reached down and rubbed her pussy gently. Small shivers still coursed through her body every time she flicked over her clit.
Soon we locked eyes and smiled.
“Have to be one of the greatest nights we’ve had,” Sharon said.
Lisa began sucking on my cock just as Emma began licking tenderly at Sharon’s cunt.
“True,” I said shakily as Lisa ran her tongue around my sensitive knob. “Have you had enough?”
Sharon stretched out along the bed, forcing Emma to sit up. “I’m all out of steam,” she said, “Did you book a nice hotel, with a spa?” she asked.
“The Four Seasons good enough for you?”
“Oooh,” Lisa piped up, “Can I come?”
“Not tonight,” Sharon said, “Just us two.”
“You two are so lucky,” Emma said.
Emma was right.
We were the luckiest couple in the world.