My mind was whirling with possibilities after our last visit to this swing club. I decided to put this plan into action without telling my husband. It’s not like he would have been upset or anything, I just wanted it to be a surprise for him.
We arrived at the club and got settled. I wore a button-up, sleeveless blouse with a long flowing skirt. This was not my usual club wear, but it was perfect for tonight. What my husband wore is not important as you will find out. We connected with some of the regulars and tried to make some of the newcomers comfortable. After a few hours, the foreplay, music, and drinks were doing their thing to get everyone in the mood for some fun and I decided to go for it. I grabbed my husband’s hand and led him to the far side of the room, to the wall with the chains and shackles attached to it.
We started making out with tongues and hands going everywhere. He tried to undress me, tugging at each piece of clothing, but that was not part of my plan. Getting him out of his clothes was however. That is what I did. Once I had him naked, I pinned him against the wall and restrained him there with the shackles around his wrists. I kept kissing and rubbing my hands all over his body. I wrapped my hand around his dick and took half a step back to get his attention.
I began to lay out the rules for the night. We can have all the fun we want, but others can only play with whatever skin is exposed. If any clothing covers it, then it is off limits. He smiled as I told him that it looks like he is fair game for everyone since he has nothing to cover up and since his hands were tied-up, he could not resist either. He seemed fine with that and agreed to the rules. I told him that we should seal the deal with a kiss and began to kiss his cock and give him a toe-curling blowjob.
After a few moments alone, another couple, John and Kim, decided to check on us. They were already naked and commented about the unfairness of the scene since I was still dressed. So I informed them of the rules and we shared a good laugh. Then Kim, took the initiative and enjoyed some play time with my tied to the wall guy. I was still on my knees in front of my husband and she knelt beside me. John pouted and said something about all of his playthings were covered up and pointed to me.
I told him to enjoy his woman as she was enjoying my man. He moved closer, but surprised me by grabbing my hand and placing it on his dick. He made some comment about exposed skin and since my arms were the only thing uncovered on me, he had me (not that I really tried to find a way out either). So I stroked and sucked his dick and balls while his wife did the same to my husband. After a few minutes, his wife noticed what I was doing and came to join me. So her man was getting double-teamed and mine was left to watch.
I was loving it.
As we played with her man, I unbuttoned some of my blouse; just enough to barely uncover one of my tits but not enough to unleash them both. My partner in fun saw the newly uncovered skin and left me alone with her man’s cock as she gave me a little attention. I enjoyed her efforts enough that I unbuttoned the rest of my blouse and flipped it away, completely exposing my bare chest to her. She took advantage of it and of me. She knew how to take my breath away in ways no one had done before or has done since just by playing with my tits. I tried to repay all her efforts by working harder on her man, but I think I got the better of the exchange.
When she returned, I let her take over the oral pleasures of her man. I gave her body some quick tease feel over as I moved over to my guy who looked like he was aching for some attention. So I gave him a quick tug and pull along with some licks and sucks. Then, using his stiff dick for leverage, I pulled myself up, off my knees, and stood face to face with him. I pressed my bare chest against him as I kissed his lips and let my hands roam all over his body. As fun as it is to have my husband restrained, it takes some of the fun out of making out with him when I can’t feel his hands all over me too.
But just as I was wishing for his hands to ravish me, I felt a touch.
I had forgotten about the other couple and jumped a little at the touch giving everyone a giggle. I looked to see who it was and I saw her with one hand on me and one hand on my husband, but then I felt two more hands and knew John was standing behind me. I went back to kissing my man and push back to allow the three hands on me more room to roam. I felt a hand battle over my tits as our companion couple fought for that touch. John gave into his woman’s desire and moved his hands down to my hips. He pulled my hips against him and I felt his hard cock press against my skirt covered ass. I moved my hips to the music the DJ was playing, grinding my ass harder against his dick.
John tried to get more daring with his hands. He tried to work a finger and then two underneath the elastic of my skirt. I pulled them out quickly. He then tried to just pull my skirt down and since it was one of those very loose, free flowing skirts with only an elastic waist holding it in place, he was easily able to pull it down some. But again, I stopped him and made some comment about following the rules or he won’t be allowed to play the game. His wife smiled and slapped his hands away for me this time. This teasing and the light caressing touch of his wife was working me up pretty good and making me want more.
I started to bend over at the waist, pressing my hips harder against my friend behind me and sliding my feet back, forcing him to take a few steps back. When Kim figured out what I was doing, she placed one hand on the back of my head and helped push me down. With her other hand, she grabbed my husband’s dick and held it in place for me. I dragged my nails down my husband’s chest as I slowly bent over and felt him tense up and take short quick breaths as my nails scratched at his skin. With my hands still over my head and resting on my husband’s stomach, I worked my mouth over his dick. He was sensitive enough that I did not have to take much of him in my mouth to get a big response from him.
He stood on his toes trying to push more of his dick past my lips, but my partner in fun kept her tight grip on his cock and even told him to slow down. She knew just what I was thinking. I slowly worked down his shaft until my lips hit her hand and then went back up. It was a little awkward working his cock with someone else’s hand there, but I soon found a rhythm and my husband told me later how erotic it was knowing it was my mouth and her hand. I had some idea of what he meant, because it was erotic to me knowing that I was sucking my husband, rubbing against another man’s cock, and feeling his wife’s hand gently caress my back, run her fingers through my hair, and grope my free hanging tits. All the extra touches were adding to fun.
I continued to wiggle my hips, grinding my bum against our John’s cock. Playfully, I reached back and pulled the hem of my skirt up slowly. He stroked my freshly exposed legs and He backed up a bit to give me room to raise my skirt all the way, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. So with my other hand, I reach between my legs, grabbed his balls, and pulled him back against me. Of course, while repositioning my hands, I had to stop sucking on my husband’s dick, but luckily Kim was there and she took over. I had a good up-close view of her mouth engulfing my man’s shaft.
All this teasing and lust was getting to me and I was in need of something, so I released John’s balls and did a quick rub between my legs. I was surprised how wet I was and at the shivers that went through my body from such a simple touch. I caught myself before I got too involved in my self-pleasuring, but it did make me realize just how much I want John’s cock, or any cock for that matter, and since he was the closest one available, he was the winner. I flipped my skirt up, giving John a clear path to where I wanted him and he made the most of the opportunity. I put my hands on my husband’s hips to brace me for what was cumming.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath when I felt the head of John’s dick easily slide inside. It was soon followed by his full length and it felt so good to be completely filled. I must have been louder than I thought I was because when I opened my eyes, Kim was looking up at me. She still had my husband’s cock in her mouth, but she still managed to smile at me knowing what I was feeling. She even reached back and gave my tits a couple of good squeezes before turning her attention to my man’s dick. I used one hand to hold her hair out of her way and to encourage her to go faster and take his dick deeper into her mouth.
We stayed like this for a while before Kim moved out of the way. Seeing my husband’s glistening dick now free, I pounced on it. Though I was stuck in the middle, there is something empowering for me to have a dick at both ends. Knowing I control the pleasure of two men at one time. I can choose to stop at anytime and be just fine, but knowing these two dicks want my body and want me to pleasure them is intoxicating and addictive. It also drives me to want to do anything I can to make them cum.
I think Kim was ready for them to cum too, or at least for John to cum. I heard her begin some intense dirty talk to her husband. She started by telling him how good he looked and how sexy his cock looked sliding in and out. I felt John’s hands firmly holding my hips and another hand, I’m guessing Kim’s, rub my ass and even spread them apart for a few seconds. She then told him how bad she wanted him to cum and to cum on her tits. After a few more encouraging words, John pulled out of me. I whimpered when I felt his dick leave, but quickly decided to replace it with my husband’s.
I turned around and bent over in front of my man. I reached through my legs and guided his cock inside of me. I looked up to see Kim kneeling in front of John. John had his knees bent and was stroking his shaft with it pointed at his wife’s chest. I found my own rhythm since my husband’s hands were tied up and was surprised at how good it was feeling. This is not my favorite position when it comes to my own orgasm, but I think the buildup of the night, combined with watching the lust of John and Kim was driving me to the edge.
Hearing John groan and seeing his body tense up, I knew what was next. The simple idea of seeing a man ejaculate is not much of a turn-on for me, but tonight it looked was very erotic. I think my husband agreed. Not long after John’s orgasm, my husband hit his limit and his moans let me know. I bucked harder and faster wanting to milk his dick for everything it had, but also to bring on my own orgasm; and it worked. My body was now shuttering and shivering as the waves of pleasure came crashing down, flooding every inch of me.
As I came down from the euphoric high of the orgasm, I separated from my husband and tried to stand up. My legs were weak and wobbly with my back stiff from being bent over for so long. I was met with some hoots and cheers from the audience we had gained during our little show. Some of the audience was putting on their own encore show and I smiled knowing I had turned-on, motivated, and encouraged them to do it. My ego and confidence went up some that night.
I did some quick clean-up with my skirt and found my blouse. I was in no hurry to release my husband. Part of the thrill of the night for me was being in control and keeping him in such an exposed state after his orgasm was telling him that I was still in control. I finished getting dressed, gave some playful high-fives to some of the other ladies around, and finally released my husband. He got his own pats on the back as we got some more drinks and settled down on the sofa to catch our breath.
We stayed and watched some more fun, but did not join any more action that night at the club. We went back to our hotel room and talked about what we could do next. But for the next few hours, it was just us and that was just as fun as what we had done at the club.
But oh the doors this night opens and I am ready to march through them!