There’s a swing club in the city where we live. We’ve been t..
🕑 Added 2021-04-29 02:00:45 +0000 UTC
There’s a swing club in the city where we live. We’ve been there a handful of time, each time on the edge between excitement ant fear. Get the picture: a good looking couple (including a real hot innocent looking girl) entering a world full of men hoping to get lucky. Usually, they are all over us, talking sweet and following us in every room we go, all eyes on Kara. I’d be the same, yo.
That day was a mildly cold fall day. I wanted to go, she was a little more hesitant. She always does, and I understand. I am also hesitant, deep inside, because what happens involves interaction with strangers who may have a different agenda then us. Also, we do not want to necessarily to have sex with all of them, so communication is key to get the outcome we are wishing for. The thought of this can be a little stressful. This time we didn’t know what to expect, once again since you never know.
To relax a bit, we started by grabbing a beer on our way. It was middle afternoon. At this hour, the club is open for “spa” ; which means everyone hangs out in a towel and roams between the showers, the hammam, the sauna, the bar and all the “cuddle rooms”.
Shortly after we were on the parking lot. Many cars that day. Usually, there’s much less! We got intimidated. We smoked a cigarette, trying to cool off and make our mind: do we really want to go? Yes. Let’s do it honey. Each time it’s the same feeling but we never regretted it at the end. Let’s live life to the fullest.
Rang the bell. Door opens. Headed over to the locker room. Got naked, wrapped ourselves in towels, went to the bar. Two tequila shots, please. Three other men where seating next to us. Some tried to engage conversation. An older couple came for a refreshment after what I understand was some good sex. A younger, fit, black dude came and introduce himself. It’s been a while we haven’t been here so he’s offered to give us a tour.
Instead we prefer to start at the shower room. It’s open, you know, so a couple dudes came to hang out and watch. We were both naked obviously. We showered casually. I actually enjoy when other men are looking at her with envy. She’s pretty already – so imaging naked. I understand those men are going crazy, and I like it.
After the shower, we headed to jacuzzi. One dude, the guy who ended up being the most insistent joined and tried to start a conversation. All three naked, we chatted about random stuff for a few moments. Quickly we went out, he followed; and the other fit dude too. He finally gave us the tour he originally offered.
The rooms upstairs were all dark, red lit, with large vinyl leather beds. Some had porn videos running. We could here another couple having sex somewhere, while a man was sitting against the wall watching them through a peep hole. Soon we arrived in a small tiny room with a lounge chair and holes on the wall; it was a glory hole kind of setting. I immediately thought – this is it. Let’s open my lady’s appetite here, and get things started intimately just the two of us. I told our followers to step back and closed the door. Soon, hors d’oeuvres would be poking through the holes. Many, many times I’ve masturbated to the thought of Kara sucking dudes at a glory hole, would that be the day?
We started to kiss and I proceeded to fuck her doggy on the chair. Men on the other side were watching. I whispered some words to her and convinced her to grab one of the cocks that was hanging. She started to play with this half hard shaft while I kept fucking her. She was moaning, I was turned on, and continued for a bit. Different cocks were popping though those holes. Dudes on the other side were giggling.
We kept fucking and I started to wonder if she would end up sucking them. It seems like she got a little shy. In the act of fucking her, I pulled her hair and firmly brought her mouth straight to the cock that was hanging there, but she kind of pushed back at the beginning. Not for long, though. I didn’t let go off my grasp and she soon welcomed this stranger’s cock and started sucking eagerly. Man that was hot. I kept fucking her and she was sucking that cock, French kissing it with her wet tongue and swallowing its entire length, moaning between strokes. I could feel the heat building up in her body. Soon she asked for a change of scene.
We opened the door, both naked, now facing the three strangers that were watching us on the other side of the wall, and that some of them she’d sucked without knowing which ones. We went to the adjacent room, and Kara told them : “come with us, but only watch”. They did and hell, we fucked hard. Mostly doggy. Her facing the three men, watching them masturbating to the scene. At some point she turned and started to blow me. Those three guys were staring at her butt as she was on her hands and knees, me slapping her buns and spreading them wide for them. They must be crazy in their head know, watching all this unfold while asked to stay away.
One asked to touch. Another prompted him to behave. Probably more experienced, he knew how fragile those moments are – we could stay “stop” anytime, kick them out and close the door. They are our guests and they are at our mercy. But hey, as you can imaging heat was building up. I turned her around and continued to fuck her doggy, her face in front of those three erected cocks. I could feel she was still a little shy interacting with them, so grabbed her hand and put it around one of them. It didn’t take long until she was jerking them off one after the other. Moaning in pleasure, breathing heavily to the sound of my balls banging her pussy. Gradually, I started to feel Kara was ready for more.
I whispered to her “which one should fuck you first”?. After a moment of hesitation, she pointed the third guy, the one who joined last. He seemed more shy and distant then the two others. I looked at him and said “wanna grab a condom”?. He rushed. He wasn’t so hard though, but it’s ok: you got to understand, it’s not easy to get hard with other naked men around. He put the rubber on as Kara was turning around to offer her magnificent ass to him. He slid in, and started to pound her, both hands on her butt.
It only took him a minute to come inside her tight, submissive and entirely offered pussy. She was moaning louder and louder. Given the situation, we wouldn’t stop there, and it seems like the tour guy was to be next. He asked “does your girl like to have her pussy eaten”? – “give it a try”, I said. He did. He licked her pussy and butthole for some time. Adding fingers once in a while, before finally sliding his black cock inside her. As far as I know, it’s the first one she got. He fucked her hard, probably a few minutes before he was finally grunting in pleasure, coming in her pussy while she sucked me. The movement was like in the movies – One cock sliding in her pussy, then out, while mine was sliding in her mouth. Pleasure pendulum.
Now it was time for the third guy – the insistent jacuzzi guy. He was older, in his 50s, and obviously more experience to swinging. Big cock, rock hard. He started to fuck her deep and hard, like an animal, spreading her ass buns real wide. He fucked for long. Kara was not moaning anymore, she was screaming. Screams of pleasure, surprise, thrill and a pinch of pain because how deep he got – and he eventually came inside her.
Now, this was my turn. My turn to mount my girl and fuck her rough after her wet, tight pussy made three other men come. Doggy as always. Rough. Them watching. Soon I came, and made sure to let her know so she can turn around and put my shaft in her mouth. She never swallows when we’re the two of us, but always does when we’re in public. I think, it’s half to make me proud, and half to make herself proud. She slurped all of my cum in and continued to stroke my cock while sucking it hard for a while. She didn’t want to miss a single drop. The third dude exclaimed “dude you must be the happiest man on earth right now”. I surely was, as she swallowed my cum in a giggle.
Kara is a really hot girl. She just as slutty as I could ever wish. Not too much. Just enough. Enough to drive myself and any other men around crazy ; as she always does. We all laughed, joked, and headed for shower. By the time we hit the locker rooms, the dudes were gone. They’ve got what they dreamt for. We did, too.
After the shower we had a glass of water at the bar and headed home. On the ride back home as we chatted about what just happened, I could feel I was getting hard again…
