As men, we have all thought a lot about it all … “near naked women, totally nude women”. beckoning us to allow them to bring us the pure lustful pleasures that we are sure that they must all have in the back of their minds … sultry women that walk naked around the places we frequent, begging to be fucked, naked women in groups of three, four, and more all wanting to touch and be touched by us …
I have to admit, I truly thought it all to be a real part of my imagination seven years ago … I know that given the opportunity and the right place that all those things could come to be reality. However, the words Renee spoke to me one night on the way to a swinger meet … “Once we do this we can not go back and make things the way they were … once it’s done, then it’s done!” Therefore, what follows is the story as best I remember it ….
The job site was located in Omaha, Nebraska. I worked a regular 40 hour week. We had leased an apartment, unloaded storage, and moved in. It was a good place for us to be. We were not making as much money as we had been, but we were comfortable.
We visited several Parks and Recreational areas over the weekends. My wife had her favorites, and I enjoyed being with her at them. My oldest son had come back to live with us, it was the four of us now. We all took our turns doing chores, with my wife taking care of the household.
We had pretty much put the other things we had talked about on the back burner so to speak. We went out together to places she had found on her nights out alone. They were exciting and fun to see and to be of a part. Clubs downtown, and dive clubs that would be shoulder to shoulder with the strange night people that would be “out and about”.
I would ask who she had met, what she had seen, what had happened. She would tell me parts and pieces. Told as best as she could remember. I began to think again, about when she had asked me if it would be okay to bring a woman home for her to have sex. I had bought a computer for me; it was an occasion present to me and from my wife for me and us.
I hooked up on the Internet, and openly thought aloud to my wife. Remember when we talked about…. What would you think about us finding someone that would be willing to…? That is about the best that I can remember about how it went.
We found time to be together and play sexually often. She is a very beautiful woman! We found the time to buy new furniture and begin our home together for real now. We found time to seek adventure and explore the newness of the area we were now living at too. We found time to look around and think about the things we each wanted. I began to check out the Internet for all the things we had talked about in the past.
I told my wife about a place I had found on the Internet and asked if she was at all interested in it. With a very stimulated expression, she said she was! I asked if she wanted to go the next weekend. She agreed and I began to look…. I found a place finally and made reservations.
Today, we were traveling to a “Stress Meeting” we had found together on the Internet. An unknown number of couples were gathering at a motel three hours away from our apartment. After about an hour on the road, my wife got comfortable in the seat next to me. She was not wearing any panties at all; I knew this because I could see this. I began to fondle her upper thigh. Then moved my hand to a very wet and willing slit. My fingers grew slick and my cock grew hard. We were not worried about the sights we were driving past. More, we worried about the truckers that might drive past us. Even more, about what they might see!
This was our first experience. I think it did not know what to expect that had us both in such an exhilarated state of body and mind. Our imaginations had taken control of each of us. We were both thinking about screwing each other as well as wondering who we each would be screwing and be screwed by.
It was a thrilling trip to make. It ended much too soon now that I think back. We parked, I carried our luggage in, we checked into our room. I wanted sex. My wife insisted that I wait for the “Stress Meeting”. So, I waited. It was very stimulating to watch her dress and ready herself for the stress meeting we were to attend.
We made our way to a nice dinner, and then back to our room where we dressed, and readied ourselves for the “Stress Meeting”. Then when we were both ready, we made our way to the meeting room. Actually, it was a suite of rooms together. Once there, we were greeted by a couple. Shown around, introduced, had drinks made for us, and then were seated to talk with each other and those that were also there. Someone finally said, “I think everyone that is going to show up, is here. It’s time for an ice breaker!” It was our host speaking.
The couple stood in the middle of the room, “We like to start off our get-togethers with an ice breaker. It is a game that we like to play that allows everyone to better get to know one another”. My wife watched. She watched while the couple set the game up rather intently, I thought. Candles were lighted. Cards appeared, and a spinner was set out. Lights in the room were dimmed. Then the game began!
I had told my wife, if we were going to do this together, I wanted to go for it until; each of us was done, or done looking for whatever we were looking for. But if for any reason either of us had an uncomfortable feeling, we would stop and we would leave. No explanations were necessary. I wanted to try things until we found the right thing. My wife had agreed with it all. I thought that I had too. Boy was I in for a surprise!
Reality came back to me, when our host told us that only four peace’s’ of clothing were allowed to be worn in order to play this game. I remember, taking my shoes off, and watching as my wife did the same. We each, had only four pieces of clothing on! I was uncomfortable, but did not want to appear to be to anyone else there. We both looked on over the crowd with excitement and real anxiety I think. This was not like anything that either of us had ever experienced!
The host told us we needed to move across the room from each other, as were all the other couples told too. This split the couple’s relationship solidarity. It put each of us in his and/or her “very own” world.
We were all placed in a position to make decisions without our spouse’s involvement. My wife stood and moved across the room to a chair and seated herself between two men. I found, myself seated between to hefty women. Hefty women are not my cup of tea, so to speak. The game began. I watched my wife; she looked on as if mesmerized by the spinning wheel, dice, and cards. There was definitely sexual tension in the air about us all. We later found out that we were one of three new couples that night. We six were the only ones there that were unknowing as what was to come!
Dice were rolled; cards were flipped, and then read. Loose one peace of clothing, then another, then another …before three minutes were up; just about every couple in the room was left wearing only his socks or her stockings. We were all feeling very exposed, very vulnerable, and at the same time, very excited.
My wife looked around herself, at the men that were setting next to her, and at one guy down the line from her. She had caught his eye, and they smiled at each other. Other men looked at her, and I looked at other women. The second round of the game had begun, you had the option of passing, or of non-compliance to each statement that was read for you to do by the host when it came your turn. I noticed that no one there wanted to be looked down on for not at least trying to comply with the host’s game requests.
A woman was asked to strip all her clothing, she did. Another woman was asked to go down on the guy three seats down to her left, she did. Then speaking to my wife, she was asked to go down on the guy next to her for one whole minute. She was mesmerized with his hard cock there next to her. She never took her eyes off it after the request of her was made.
I watched as she stood, turned slowly to face the guy. His eyes were glued to her nipples, he reached out to touch her, and she moved his hand aside. Kneeling, she pushed his knees apart. She took his already erect cock in her lithe hand. Her head turned slightly to her left, then her attention was refocused on the hard cock she held in her hand. I watched as she licked her lips. As she gently rubbed the head of his cock with her fingers. I watched as she lowered her face to the tip of his cock. I watched as she took his cock into her mouth. Parting her lips, and then delicately licking his cocks head. Then taking his cock into her mouth. Until I could no longer see, anything except her stretched lips against his lower abdomen. She began to pump her head up and down over the shaft of his cock. His cock slipped quickly over her lips, I looked up at the guy whom she was sucking on, and his face was contorted and filled with urgency. He was about to cum into her mouth I thought to myself!
At just the moment that I thought, him not to be able to hold out any longer, we all heard a loud shout! “TIME!” was called by our hostess.
She stopped suddenly! Much more suddenly than she had started, she stood. She thanked him, kissed him on the cheek, then turned and sat back down next to him with a cat like smile across her face. Her eyes were a dance as they looked about the room full of people that had watched with me.
It was as if nothing at all had happened between them. But I was sure that I had just seen my wife sucking on his cock and she was enjoying it very much!
The spinner was rotated again. It would stop spinning. And, the game would continue. This time it was my turn. Go down on the lady next to me, he read from the card. Not wanting to be out done by anyone there, and not wanting feel left out, I said, “Which lady?” on my left or my right. “Or, does it matter.” I was told the lady on my left, so I turned to her. She was heavy; she had been rubbing her leg against mine while my wife was performing. I had no desire for her, but I soon found myself with my face buried nose deep in snatch. I found that her clit was at this point no different from any other woman’s clit that I had “been with”. I allowed my tongue to play with her clit, then her, cunt lips, and then deep inside of her. Time seemed to have stopped; I could not see what was going on around me. I could not tell what was happening with the others there. I came up, for air and a look around.
Somehow, the host and hostess had decided that the game had gone far enough, and proclaimed that each of us was now on his/her own. Lying between this woman’s legs still, people stepped over and around me as they made their way past me into the adjoining room. I had lost sight of my wife. Was not sure what I could or could not do without embarrassment. Or what might offend anyone there. I froze up! I sought to locate my wife. There she was, across the room with most of a view of her blocked by all the movement of the other people left in the room.
My wife was talking with some guy; she touched his elbow, and grinned. He grinned back at her. She came over to me and asked if I was all right. I said I was. I after all was not damaged in any way that I could tell. I was still unsure of what to do next. Even with everything happening around me. She told me she was going to the ladies room and would be back out in a minute or two. When she walked away, I froze up again!
If you are going to fuck me, you have to catch me … our hostess said to a guy as she ran past me. He caught up with her in the middle of the adjoining room. His arms were wrapped around her waist. She fell to her knees on the floor with him behind her. She then leaned forward, her arms extended. She lay down; her thighs were pushed apart by the fellow’s knees. He leaned down, melted his body close to her, and in a loud voice said, “I caught you, now I am going to fuck you!” She giggled, and was swinging her feet back and fourth. Him still between her out stretched legs. Her giggles turned to screams of pleasure when he sank his thick cock into her pussy!
Having made that statement, he pulled at her plump hips with both hands, and pushed his erect dick into her already wet pussy. The noise that came from our hostess sounded like a fillies whimpers in the dark of the night as she screamed again in pleasure. I watched in amazement as he pulled her hips into his groin each time he thrust his prick into her gushing cunt.
The woman I had gone down on, was now holding and rubbing the length of my still soft cock, it would grow stiff, and then fall limp. She kneeled there next to me, and tried to suckle on my soft cocks head. I pulled away from her. For me there was an uneasy feeling about this whole situation. Unsure of myself. What if I offended someone there? What if I offended my wife? What would offend my wife at this point? Just what in the hell was I doing here? I heard my mind screaming inside of my head! My mind was reeling with thought and question and was finding no answers.
Looking around the room, I found that I was still amazed and sexually excited at all that was happening around me. A woman had layback on her back, and wrapped her legs around a person’s waist, locking her ankles behind his back. Others had gone for drinks, and were merely talking with one another now. Then as I looked over the crowd of people, I saw my wife. She had returned to the group of people now.
She had shed all her clothing now. Her thigh highs were the only thing she had left on when I had last seen her… She talked with a person in the corner of the room, standing on a pallet. I watched as he helped her sit down. Then as he leaned, forward and kissed her. They were talking with each other. It looked much like someone out on a picnic in a park except both were naked as the day they were born!
He reached up and she, looking down at his hand could feel the touch of his warm hand against her nipple. He gently squeezed her right nipple, her arm went around his neck and she allowed him to lay her down on her back, he positioned himself between her spreading thighs. Her gaze shifted down to his hard cock. She watched as he pushed his cock into her. She closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and pulled him down onto her. He began to fuck her!
I watched as his butt pumped his long skinny cock in and out of her swollen cunt’s lips… It was a very lustful sight to see. I was frenzied now and my heart was beating so loudly that I thought someone might hear it. This was so real! It all was so sexy! It was all so lustful! It was all so exciting!
Turning away from that sight, I noticed another woman. She was kneeling down in front of a man. She was sucking on his cock for all she was worth. The girl on the bed with her locked ankles was moaning now, there was the smell of sex in the air. Other women sat around in various states of dress or undress and talked with each other and the men around them, giggling and laughing.
My thoughts were rampant. My mind was wandering. I was looking around at all the naked bodies, at all the lustful sights, and at the same time asking myself one question after another. Still all my questions had no one to answer. The woman that stayed close to me, that had not let go yet of my soft cock. She broke into my spell. She asked, “Would you like to go over and set down so I can go down on you?” “I guess so.” I found myself saying. I realized that I was so nervous that I was willing to do anything at that point to blend in with the crowd.
I watched as she cupped my testicles, as she licked the length of the shaft of my cock. I closed my eyes as she began to suck on the head of my cock. It felt good, but I was to stress to let go and enjoy what was occurring to me. I took a deep breath; I opened my eyes in time to watch my wife again.
Her hand went to his chest, her lips were moving. She was telling him something, he stopped his movement. She was speaking to him providing directions of some sort, and he sat back on his knees withdrawing his cock from her wet pussy. His cock glistened with the wet sheen of her pussy juice. She stood, his hands took her by her hips, and she took control of him and of the movement, she intended to get from him. Turning him around, holding his fore arms while he held her hips. She laid him down on his back now. His legs out stretched, slightly parted. His gaze directed solely upon the supple nakedness of my wife. He watched as she spread her thighs, straddling his body. She turned her body around over the top of him. He was now looking at the supple cheeks of her tensing ass cheeks.
He reached for his cock, to hold it upright for her to settle down on … she batted his hand away, and took hold of the shaft of his cock herself. She had defiantly taken control of the whole act now! She rubbed the head of his cock along the wetness of her pussies slit. She then settled down on his cock, and adjusted her legs so that she was hovered above him, resting on her calves. I watched as his cock disappeared into her, as she began to thrash up and down on top of him. Several minutes had gone by before she began the rocking motion of her hips over the top of him. She was grinding her pussy into him.
I got up and walked away from where I had been sitting. I walked back into the other room. There I saw a woman being fucked in the cunt by one person under her, in the ass by a person behind her, and giving head to a person sitting next to them all. She looked so excited and lust driven that I do not think she was even aware of me watching the show. I turned and walked back to the other room. My head was reeling still! This was much, much more than I had begun to imagine! I was not prepared, not for any of this!
Another person offered his cock to my wife to suck on. I do not think she ever saw it, I wondered if she could feel the heat of his flesh, because it was only centimeters from her lips.
I wanted to get away from the woman that was pursuing me, and did not know how to tell her or not tell her without offending her. I wanted to fuck the blonde-haired woman on the bed, but someone else was screwing her now. Our host was telling some girl that he still had enough hard dicks to go around for her and several other girls there tonight. I watched as he helped her to bend at the waist so that he could fuck her while he stood behind her.
My attention returned to my wife. She was bouncing on this person’s cock. They were hard bounces, making guttural sounds as she came down on him. She held his calves tightly to keep his legs precisely where she would feel the most pleasure. I can still remember how tightly the muscles in her abdomen tensed! My expressive inner mind screamed “Good Ghawd”! She looked like a lustful vixen bent on fucking him to death! She did not care that I was there watching and she did not mind what I was there doing! I am not even sure she was aware that I was there at that moment in time! She had such a greedy look on her lustful face that I knew she was going to get what she wanted no matter what!
I had enough of this experience and was ready to leave. I motioned for my wife to come over so we could talk. It took me quiet a while before I was able to get her attention, she eventually saw me through the lustful haze in her eye’s. She disengaged herself from the person she was fucking, stood and walked over to me. He had a quizzical look on his face and a disappointed one too. I told her that I could not handle any more of this. That I did not see anyone there that appealed to me, that I was not comfortable at all, and wanted us to leave. My wife was concerned and agreeable. We talked with our hosts, then left. I noticed as we walked through the hallway that my wife was obviously a little irritated to have had to go. She was going to get her moneys worth and looked to be enjoying the effort. I on the other hand had been unable to adjust. I was unable to “just fuck” anyone! No one there had appealed to me.