Early December 2006. Diablo themed hotel room. Mirrors everywhere, red leather couch, stripper pole, massive bed upstairs. My wife Linda, ex-stripper, 45 but looks killer. Curvy, bisexual, heads turn. Seventh anniversary. Italian dinner, then surprise: her friend Karine calls. Blonde bombshell, 35, tight ass, long legs. Her guy Claude, hot younger stud. Swingers, no penetration rule. They show up in party clothes. Champagne pops. Slow dance with Linda, door buzzes.
Karine’s eyes widen at the room. Girls giggle upstairs over lingerie. Camera out, photos turn naughty. Short skirts, then lingerie, strings, topless. Tongues touch, tits rub. Two bottles down, hot tub time. Naked, soapy, they kiss deep, fingers probing. Claude strips, invites me. His cock half-hard, nice. Mine too, 18cm beast. We watch Linda eat Karine’s shaved pink pussy. Legs spread wide. Karine moans loud, ignores us. Claude and I stroke under bubbles.
The Awakening
Karine cums hard. Linda’s turn, spread eagle. Karine devours her. They exit, foam dripping, up to bed. Claude stands, cock raging. ‘I’m so fucking hard, man.’ Mine throbs. Upstairs, they’re in 69. Our dicks wilt a bit. I stare at Claude’s smooth ass cheeks. Heart pounds. Forbidden urge hits. Hand firm on his left cheek. He freezes. No slap. ‘You been with a guy?’ Yeah, long ago. He admits fantasy. ‘Just sex, pure pleasure.’ Eyes lock on our women writhing.
Downstairs, naked, champagne. He sits on red couch. ‘I’m ready. What do I do?’ Kneel between legs. Lick his soft head. Suck slow. Hardens fast. Balls in mouth, tongue his taint. He groans ‘Mmm, fuck yeah.’ Rim his pink pucker, tongue fuck deep. He bucks, ‘Oh shit, yes!’ Girls moan above, syncing our heat.
The Act and Aftermath
He drops to knees. ‘First time for you.’ Grips my uncut cock, peels skin, licks head. Sucks eager. Balls next, gentle now. Tongue my ass, finger teases hole. Edge of cum. 69 on rug, thighs wide. Suck, rim, devour. His load floods my throat, hot salty. I explode in his mouth. Swallow, gasp, laugh. Taste weird, addictive. Toast with bubbly.
Upstairs, wives asleep entwined. Crash beside them. Morning, Linda whispers: ‘We watched you two on the rug.’ Kiss, no jealousy. Karine jumps Claude, grinds pussy on his soft dick. Hardens quick. Rides reverse cowgirl. Linda licks her ass. I massage his balls. Chaos: tongues everywhere, cocks sucked, pussies eaten. Claude cums down my throat again. Fuck Linda doggy, blast on her cheeks. ‘Happy anniversary, baby.’ Karine and Claude just bought a house nearby. Secret thrill lingers.