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They'd been married just a couple of years, and at that age, were right into porn. (Margie was just 22)
One day while browsing through one of the sex sites, they came upon a write up about a sex club on the Continent. They discussed it and thought of the incredible things that must go on in such a place, but at that stage they imagined that there must be very few of such places, and all situated in exotic locations.
It was a couple of months later, and by sheer accident, that Rob found out that there were in fact, sex clubs all over the place, and even more startling to him, was the fact that there was such a club within easy range of where they lived. He eagerly apprised his wife of this fact, and they began discussing whether they would be game enough to go and investigate, seeing it as just another one of their kinky exploits. Of course it would only be for the excitement of seeing for themselves just what went on, and of watching other couples having sex, but of course, doing nothing themselves.
______________________
They'd had to fill in a brief form, prior to attending, and had been given a few basic rules of the club, but now that they were about to get ready, they realized that they had no idea of what sort of dress, if any, was the norm. Rob opted for easy casual, slip on shoes, slacks, and casual shirt for himself, and suggested something sexy and easily shed for Margie. After some thought, she dressed in a little mini length flaired skirt, along with a semi-see through white blouse, unbuttoned all but for a couple just above the waist, and of course no bra. Along with this outfit, she wore sexy, high heeled sandals.
Arriving at the club, they both admitted to each other, that they were very nervous now that they were actually there. Anyhow, going in, they were welcomed and shown the 'cloak room', which was in fact unattended and full of lockers, a key to one of which they'd been given. Rob had in fact though, left his jacket in the car, and Margie had nothing either, that needed to be shed.
They went back to the foyer, and Rob, with a nervous laugh, whispered, "here goes," as they pushed past the heavy hanging d****s of the main entrance to 'the lounge'.
This room that they entered was large and spacious, quite plush with carpet and a mixture of comfortable sofas and arm chairs spread around both in groups and some more individual and away from the main groupings. There were lots of people, some thirty or forty, or so, most of whom looked up as Rob and Margie entered.
Spotting a small bar, with a number of customers sitting on high stools, Rob thought it a good start to get drinks first, and that would give them a chance to look about and decide what they should do first.
Because of all the eyes upon them, they felt somewhat like exhibits as they sauntered towards the bar, trying to look cool and relaxed, which neither of them in reality was.
"Hello," the nearest couple said, with them both smiling in a very welcoming and interested way. "Haven't seen you here before."
"No," Rob answered, still trying to seem casual, "first time at this particular place."
"Want to swap or share?" the guy asked as he quite blatantly eyed Margie up and down, while his wife grinned most lasciviously at Rob.
"Thanks but we'll just chill out for a while yet," Rob replied, bringing looks of disappointment to the couple who assured them that they'd be available at any time.
Rob took hold of his wife's arm and steered her away, heading for a sofa out by itself and away from any of the others. "Wow, they get straight to the point, don't they," Margie whispered with a chuckle.
Glancing about, they could see signs indicating 'Play Pens', 'Kink Room', and also 'Dungeon'.
Their choice of the isolated sofa didn't prove to give the chance of privacy that they'd aimed for, as almost straight away, a couple got up from where they sat, and came towards our young couple.
This couple were quite a bit older than Rob or Margie, the wrong end of their forties, Rob estimated, though still good looking . "Hello, are you thinking of some wife swapping or threesome, foursome, or moresome?" the guy asked with a grin.
Rob once again said something in order to put them off, but the guy more or less took no notice. "I'm Jim, and this is my darling wife Sandra," the guy continued. "You're very young to be coming to this sort of a place, mostly it's people at least in their thirties, and would I be right in saying that you're both in your young twenties."
Rob agreed with this estimate, and thinking that the best thing to thwart these offers of sex, would after all be to tell the truth that they were just here to see what went on, and so he put Jim and his wife in the picture.
"So first time!" Jim exclaimed with a laugh, "remember our first time love?" he said, turning to his wife, "we were like that, just coming to have a look, and then you ended up sucking that guy while I fucked you from behind." They both laughed cheerily.
"Well at your age, and both looking so good, you'll be getting plenty of offers for fucking and sucking," Jim continued, "and Ooo, those lovely tits that you're half hiding and teasing everybody with, you're so, so sexy," he told Margie and he ogled her plunging neckline.
Margie was flushed with embarrassment, and yet she shouldn't have been because seemingly quite open talk of sex was the way to go here
Sandra now spoke for the first time, addressing Margie directly, she asked whether Margie and Rob were going to fuck while there at the club. Margie was too embarrassed to say anything, but Rob, laughing, said that they could hardly come to a sex club and not fuck, even if it was only together.
Having answered in this way, Rob and Margie were both dumbfounded by Sandra's next words; "can I lick your pussy afterwards," she said to Margie, as if it was as everyday as ......
Margie looked at Rob, and hurriedly getting over his total surprise, Rob, thinking how horny it would look to have this woman licking his cum out of Margie's cunt, replied, "that would be great!"
Margie looked wide eyed at her husband, but it was a look of delight.
"Come and find an unoccupied play pen, and we'll watch while you fuck," Jim suggested, and they all got up and went to the doorway with the sign indicating the wanted area.
The young couple, not without some little embarrassment, stripped naked.
Jim surreptitiously winked at his wife and they too stripped. "Fuck her dog fashion so that I can play with her breasts, jim suggested.
Fuck! This was going further than what they'd decided, Rob thought to himself, but fuck, why not. It seemed that his wife was of the same opinion, because without a word, she knelt down on all fours, ready to be fucked in the manner preferred by Jim.
Rob's cock was as hard as it had ever been, so fabulously excited was he, and as he located his cock into his wife's cunt, he noted how slippery and wet she already was.
Although it was Jim that had mentioned fondling Margie's breasts, it was Sandra who did all the fondling, while her husband hovered around as close as he could possibly get to Margie's face, so that his large, hard, red cock swayed about before her eyes.
Rob must have been well aware of what Jim and Sandra were about, but he was so excited he didn't give a fuck what his wife might do. For her part, Margie was almost drooling to get that beautiful cock in her mouth, but she hesitated, wondering what Rob would think if she did start to suck it.
Margie felt so sexy and wonderful. Here she was naked and being fucked in front of these two total strangers, the one fondling her breasts so wonderfully, while that cock before her eyes was just the most desirable thing that she had ever wanted. She was tormented with desire, wanting to take it into her mouth, yet worried at what her husband might think.
Now Jim was stroking his cock, making it, if at all possible, even fatter, harder, and with pre-cum dribbling forth. He started rubbing it across Margie's face, now across her parted lips, dribbling pre-cum onto those gorgeous, red lips. Now he was pressing the huge, bulbous, red head of his cock between those slightly parted lips; it was too much for Margie; she opened her mouth and leaned slightly forward; the cock slid easily into her mouth, right to the back, the dribbling head now right at the opening of her gullet; she gagged slightly and now began sucking that cock in earnest, wanting it's cum to fill her mouth.
Two couples came wandering into the room, all of them, both the men and women, stark naked. They simply stood watching the action for some minutes, then the women took it into their heads to start playing with Rob as he fucked his wife in this obscene situation. First they took it in turns in kissing him, long and loving kisses, with their tongues exploring his mouth. Rob could hardly keep fucking Margie as he responded in kind to these sexual, lingering kisses. "Come to the dungeon with us," one whispered in his ear in a languid, sexy voice, "Leave off with that slut, our husbands can fuck her while we have some fun by ourselves."
All normal, rational thought had long ago ceased in Rob's mind. He pulled out of Margie's sloppy, juicing cunt. The new guys that had just arrived didn't hesitate, both moving to take up the fucking that Rob had just left off; one was quicker and plunged his big, hard cock deep into Margie's cunt, "you can have her after me," he said to the other man.
Rob had watched this last scene. Let them do whatever they want with her, he thought as he walked away with the two women.
For her part, Margie had half turned to see what was going on when Rob had ceased fucking her and the new man had grasped her hips preparatory to fucking. She saw her husband walking off, and the only thought that came to her mind, was that now she could give herself entirely and not worry about what Rob might think of her. She was ready to give and give and give of herself, to anyone and for anything.
In the dungeon, the two women introduced themselves as Jenny and Yvonne.
"Jenny likes being hurt," Yvonne told Rob as they firmly secured the former face up on a torture rack.
s**ttered about on benches, were an array of equipment, and Yvonne, who seemed well familiar with the room, soon located the equipment that she needed; nipple clamps, huge dildo, ass plug, various small torture devices, and a selection of whips ranging in size. The dildos and nipple clamps were soon fitted, the latter making Jenny wince somewhat. Yvonne and Rob then got to lashing their victim all over, with the whips they'd each selected. Soon Jenny's face was twisted into a worried and pitiful look, and she began to whimper and sob, with tears running down over her cheeks as she was tortured endlessly without concern or compassion for her suffering.
"Do you think that she's had enough," Rob suggested as he saw the anguish on Jenny's face.
"Gosh no!" Yvonne laughed, "this is what she likes, she loves it," and to prove her point, she thrashed her whip down brutally across Jenny's red and battered breasts.
Jenny howled in pain, and Rob noted that she made no complaint or any plea to be released.
It was over an hour before they'd finished with the poor, suffering target of their abuse. "Just leave the slut tied up there," Yvonne laughed sadistically as her and Rob walked off.
On making his way back to the play pen where he'd left Margie, he found that the room was packed with people, and that there was a real party atmosphere. Pushing his way in, he saw his wife stretched out on the floor, with a guy holding her arms outstretched above her head, and with a woman squatting astride Margie and rubbing her sloppy cunt all over Margie's face and especially her mouth. Rob could see that his wife had no problem with this game, as she was doing her best to lick and to suck at the woman's cunt. At the same time as this game was taking place, two other guys were holding Margie's legs wide apart and stretched back above her head, while a guy was up behind her and fucking vigorously. A queue of several more guys where awaiting their turn with her, and various guys, obviously having already had their fuck, were sitting back watching.
Rob could hardly believe what he was seeing. "Fuck!" he thought, without really caring, "and to think that we weren't planning on doing anything but fuck together."
Rob simply waited until everyone had his turn with his wife, and the party seemed to have petered out.
It was the early hours of the morning when Rob and Margie were driving home. They were both lost in their own thoughts, Rob thinking what a filthy slut his wife had turned out to be, and Margie hoping that her husband didn't think that she was a filthy slut, and that they would do it again - one way or another, in her purse she had several scraps of paper with phone numbers which she'd hurriedly scribbled down.
Meanwhile, in another car in another part of town, Jim and Sandra were also driving home. "That turned out to be a great session at the club tonight," Sandra said happily. "Yes," Jim replied. "and wasn't it fabulous how we absolutely ruined that young couple, he will always know that his wife is a slut, and he'll all the time be wondering who's fucking her, and he'll be right, because from now on, normal sex will never be enough for her.
One day while browsing through one of the sex sites, they came upon a write up about a sex club on the Continent. They discussed it and thought of the incredible things that must go on in such a place, but at that stage they imagined that there must be very few of such places, and all situated in exotic locations.
It was a couple of months later, and by sheer accident, that Rob found out that there were in fact, sex clubs all over the place, and even more startling to him, was the fact that there was such a club within easy range of where they lived. He eagerly apprised his wife of this fact, and they began discussing whether they would be game enough to go and investigate, seeing it as just another one of their kinky exploits. Of course it would only be for the excitement of seeing for themselves just what went on, and of watching other couples having sex, but of course, doing nothing themselves.
______________________
They'd had to fill in a brief form, prior to attending, and had been given a few basic rules of the club, but now that they were about to get ready, they realized that they had no idea of what sort of dress, if any, was the norm. Rob opted for easy casual, slip on shoes, slacks, and casual shirt for himself, and suggested something sexy and easily shed for Margie. After some thought, she dressed in a little mini length flaired skirt, along with a semi-see through white blouse, unbuttoned all but for a couple just above the waist, and of course no bra. Along with this outfit, she wore sexy, high heeled sandals.
Arriving at the club, they both admitted to each other, that they were very nervous now that they were actually there. Anyhow, going in, they were welcomed and shown the 'cloak room', which was in fact unattended and full of lockers, a key to one of which they'd been given. Rob had in fact though, left his jacket in the car, and Margie had nothing either, that needed to be shed.
They went back to the foyer, and Rob, with a nervous laugh, whispered, "here goes," as they pushed past the heavy hanging d****s of the main entrance to 'the lounge'.
This room that they entered was large and spacious, quite plush with carpet and a mixture of comfortable sofas and arm chairs spread around both in groups and some more individual and away from the main groupings. There were lots of people, some thirty or forty, or so, most of whom looked up as Rob and Margie entered.
Spotting a small bar, with a number of customers sitting on high stools, Rob thought it a good start to get drinks first, and that would give them a chance to look about and decide what they should do first.
Because of all the eyes upon them, they felt somewhat like exhibits as they sauntered towards the bar, trying to look cool and relaxed, which neither of them in reality was.
"Hello," the nearest couple said, with them both smiling in a very welcoming and interested way. "Haven't seen you here before."
"No," Rob answered, still trying to seem casual, "first time at this particular place."
"Want to swap or share?" the guy asked as he quite blatantly eyed Margie up and down, while his wife grinned most lasciviously at Rob.
"Thanks but we'll just chill out for a while yet," Rob replied, bringing looks of disappointment to the couple who assured them that they'd be available at any time.
Rob took hold of his wife's arm and steered her away, heading for a sofa out by itself and away from any of the others. "Wow, they get straight to the point, don't they," Margie whispered with a chuckle.
Glancing about, they could see signs indicating 'Play Pens', 'Kink Room', and also 'Dungeon'.
Their choice of the isolated sofa didn't prove to give the chance of privacy that they'd aimed for, as almost straight away, a couple got up from where they sat, and came towards our young couple.
This couple were quite a bit older than Rob or Margie, the wrong end of their forties, Rob estimated, though still good looking . "Hello, are you thinking of some wife swapping or threesome, foursome, or moresome?" the guy asked with a grin.
Rob once again said something in order to put them off, but the guy more or less took no notice. "I'm Jim, and this is my darling wife Sandra," the guy continued. "You're very young to be coming to this sort of a place, mostly it's people at least in their thirties, and would I be right in saying that you're both in your young twenties."
Rob agreed with this estimate, and thinking that the best thing to thwart these offers of sex, would after all be to tell the truth that they were just here to see what went on, and so he put Jim and his wife in the picture.
"So first time!" Jim exclaimed with a laugh, "remember our first time love?" he said, turning to his wife, "we were like that, just coming to have a look, and then you ended up sucking that guy while I fucked you from behind." They both laughed cheerily.
"Well at your age, and both looking so good, you'll be getting plenty of offers for fucking and sucking," Jim continued, "and Ooo, those lovely tits that you're half hiding and teasing everybody with, you're so, so sexy," he told Margie and he ogled her plunging neckline.
Margie was flushed with embarrassment, and yet she shouldn't have been because seemingly quite open talk of sex was the way to go here
Sandra now spoke for the first time, addressing Margie directly, she asked whether Margie and Rob were going to fuck while there at the club. Margie was too embarrassed to say anything, but Rob, laughing, said that they could hardly come to a sex club and not fuck, even if it was only together.
Having answered in this way, Rob and Margie were both dumbfounded by Sandra's next words; "can I lick your pussy afterwards," she said to Margie, as if it was as everyday as ......
Margie looked at Rob, and hurriedly getting over his total surprise, Rob, thinking how horny it would look to have this woman licking his cum out of Margie's cunt, replied, "that would be great!"
Margie looked wide eyed at her husband, but it was a look of delight.
"Come and find an unoccupied play pen, and we'll watch while you fuck," Jim suggested, and they all got up and went to the doorway with the sign indicating the wanted area.
The young couple, not without some little embarrassment, stripped naked.
Jim surreptitiously winked at his wife and they too stripped. "Fuck her dog fashion so that I can play with her breasts, jim suggested.
Fuck! This was going further than what they'd decided, Rob thought to himself, but fuck, why not. It seemed that his wife was of the same opinion, because without a word, she knelt down on all fours, ready to be fucked in the manner preferred by Jim.
Rob's cock was as hard as it had ever been, so fabulously excited was he, and as he located his cock into his wife's cunt, he noted how slippery and wet she already was.
Although it was Jim that had mentioned fondling Margie's breasts, it was Sandra who did all the fondling, while her husband hovered around as close as he could possibly get to Margie's face, so that his large, hard, red cock swayed about before her eyes.
Rob must have been well aware of what Jim and Sandra were about, but he was so excited he didn't give a fuck what his wife might do. For her part, Margie was almost drooling to get that beautiful cock in her mouth, but she hesitated, wondering what Rob would think if she did start to suck it.
Margie felt so sexy and wonderful. Here she was naked and being fucked in front of these two total strangers, the one fondling her breasts so wonderfully, while that cock before her eyes was just the most desirable thing that she had ever wanted. She was tormented with desire, wanting to take it into her mouth, yet worried at what her husband might think.
Now Jim was stroking his cock, making it, if at all possible, even fatter, harder, and with pre-cum dribbling forth. He started rubbing it across Margie's face, now across her parted lips, dribbling pre-cum onto those gorgeous, red lips. Now he was pressing the huge, bulbous, red head of his cock between those slightly parted lips; it was too much for Margie; she opened her mouth and leaned slightly forward; the cock slid easily into her mouth, right to the back, the dribbling head now right at the opening of her gullet; she gagged slightly and now began sucking that cock in earnest, wanting it's cum to fill her mouth.
Two couples came wandering into the room, all of them, both the men and women, stark naked. They simply stood watching the action for some minutes, then the women took it into their heads to start playing with Rob as he fucked his wife in this obscene situation. First they took it in turns in kissing him, long and loving kisses, with their tongues exploring his mouth. Rob could hardly keep fucking Margie as he responded in kind to these sexual, lingering kisses. "Come to the dungeon with us," one whispered in his ear in a languid, sexy voice, "Leave off with that slut, our husbands can fuck her while we have some fun by ourselves."
All normal, rational thought had long ago ceased in Rob's mind. He pulled out of Margie's sloppy, juicing cunt. The new guys that had just arrived didn't hesitate, both moving to take up the fucking that Rob had just left off; one was quicker and plunged his big, hard cock deep into Margie's cunt, "you can have her after me," he said to the other man.
Rob had watched this last scene. Let them do whatever they want with her, he thought as he walked away with the two women.
For her part, Margie had half turned to see what was going on when Rob had ceased fucking her and the new man had grasped her hips preparatory to fucking. She saw her husband walking off, and the only thought that came to her mind, was that now she could give herself entirely and not worry about what Rob might think of her. She was ready to give and give and give of herself, to anyone and for anything.
In the dungeon, the two women introduced themselves as Jenny and Yvonne.
"Jenny likes being hurt," Yvonne told Rob as they firmly secured the former face up on a torture rack.
s**ttered about on benches, were an array of equipment, and Yvonne, who seemed well familiar with the room, soon located the equipment that she needed; nipple clamps, huge dildo, ass plug, various small torture devices, and a selection of whips ranging in size. The dildos and nipple clamps were soon fitted, the latter making Jenny wince somewhat. Yvonne and Rob then got to lashing their victim all over, with the whips they'd each selected. Soon Jenny's face was twisted into a worried and pitiful look, and she began to whimper and sob, with tears running down over her cheeks as she was tortured endlessly without concern or compassion for her suffering.
"Do you think that she's had enough," Rob suggested as he saw the anguish on Jenny's face.
"Gosh no!" Yvonne laughed, "this is what she likes, she loves it," and to prove her point, she thrashed her whip down brutally across Jenny's red and battered breasts.
Jenny howled in pain, and Rob noted that she made no complaint or any plea to be released.
It was over an hour before they'd finished with the poor, suffering target of their abuse. "Just leave the slut tied up there," Yvonne laughed sadistically as her and Rob walked off.
On making his way back to the play pen where he'd left Margie, he found that the room was packed with people, and that there was a real party atmosphere. Pushing his way in, he saw his wife stretched out on the floor, with a guy holding her arms outstretched above her head, and with a woman squatting astride Margie and rubbing her sloppy cunt all over Margie's face and especially her mouth. Rob could see that his wife had no problem with this game, as she was doing her best to lick and to suck at the woman's cunt. At the same time as this game was taking place, two other guys were holding Margie's legs wide apart and stretched back above her head, while a guy was up behind her and fucking vigorously. A queue of several more guys where awaiting their turn with her, and various guys, obviously having already had their fuck, were sitting back watching.
Rob could hardly believe what he was seeing. "Fuck!" he thought, without really caring, "and to think that we weren't planning on doing anything but fuck together."
Rob simply waited until everyone had his turn with his wife, and the party seemed to have petered out.
It was the early hours of the morning when Rob and Margie were driving home. They were both lost in their own thoughts, Rob thinking what a filthy slut his wife had turned out to be, and Margie hoping that her husband didn't think that she was a filthy slut, and that they would do it again - one way or another, in her purse she had several scraps of paper with phone numbers which she'd hurriedly scribbled down.
Meanwhile, in another car in another part of town, Jim and Sandra were also driving home. "That turned out to be a great session at the club tonight," Sandra said happily. "Yes," Jim replied. "and wasn't it fabulous how we absolutely ruined that young couple, he will always know that his wife is a slut, and he'll all the time be wondering who's fucking her, and he'll be right, because from now on, normal sex will never be enough for her.
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