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For well over two decades my wife and I have belonged to an exclusive swinger's club on the Upper East Side. Working on Wall Street during that time had exposed me to some very rich and powerful people. One such gentleman in his early fifties had met my wife and I at a swanky party one night when I was just starting out at the firm at the tender age of twenty-two. I was a handsome young man back then and my wife and former college sweetheart was gorgeous. He took an instant liking to both of us, especially my young wife, and after many drinks suggested that we visit the "club" as he put it the following week. He was extremely blunt and described exactly what occurred there at least once a week...a debauched orgy reminiscent of a Roman bacchanal. The only stipulation before admittance to such carnal events was that both of us must get tested first for any type of STD. He said these parties were strictly "bareback" and the cum literally flew everywhere. My wife and I looked at eachother and laughed. We couldn't believe our good fortune. We had always wanted to join a high end swinger's club. Even back in college when I met my wife I had shared her with my dorm roommate. She spent countless hours in the privacy of our dorm room and behind locked door as the meat in a human sandwich, pressed between our bodies getting plowed in the pussy and asshole for hours on end by two horny, youthful cocks. And of course, my wife introduced and shared with me many of her sorority sisters who much like herself, loved to have every hole filled with tongue, cock.and cum. And after moving to the New York we became very close with another young couple who enjoyed sharing. As a matter of fact, that very morning I had spent a good hour or so burying my cock in his wife's abused anus while he pummeled my wife's tight rosebud. We did it in front of a large wall mirror so everyone had a view. We both loved watching eachother shoot a thick creamy nut up the other wife's poop shoot. So, with such prior sexual inclinations, we both were beyond ecstatic about joining the "club".

After passing the prerequisite STD tests my wife and I arrived a week later to a 3-story, 10,000 sq.ft. townhouse. It had to have been worth in today's money over 50 million dollars. We were met at the door by an impeccably dressed Butler who escorted us into a huge entry way made of marble walls and a massive two-way staircase leading up to the above floors. A massive central corridor led back to what had been converted into a row of numerous doors leading to private areas to disrobe in preparation for the upstairs orgies. This is where I parted briefly from my wife into our respective rooms. I was greeted by an Oriental girl who was completely nude and maybe only a day past her 18th birthday. Absolute perfection. She motioned for me to come over and proceeded to slowly take my clothes off while constantly brushing her nakedness against me in the process. Needless to say, by the time my boxer's were off my cock was simply throbbing in anticipation of burying it in each and every one of her willing cock holes. But, much to my surprise she merely presented me with a lavish silk bathrobe and told me that the master wanted to provide my wife and I with a tour first. She said she had read my fetish sheet and told me that I could request her later during the orgy for an exclusive sodomy session. I was speechless. A knock came on the door before I could reply and the Butler and my wife were there to take me to the gentleman we met at the party. On the way there my wife told me she was undressed by a a man with a 12-inch erect cock. I described my little Oriental l****a to her and she said eventually we all would have a foursome. And eventually we did. We met our host (dressed in the same type of silk robe) at the staircase and after exchanging pleasantries we ascended the stairs to complete debauchery. The second floor like the first floor offered rows of rooms down the central corridor. And there was already some naked traffic moving from room to room. Before our host opened the first door he mentioned that there was nearly any fetish available and we would never be disappointed with the variety. Ever. With that he opened the first door. Both of our heart were racing at what we now witnessed. We were greeted by 8 women of all ages and sizes on a long couch on all fours with their naked asses arched high in the air. Two of which were being serviced by two older gentleman. A sign on the table next to the couch referred to this room as "analingus only". And sure enough, as we drew closer, both these men were kissing and tonguing only the anuses of these two purring ladies. The other six women had trained their assholes to pucker incessantly to lure anyone else to their musk holes. One in particular had trained her asshole to automatically gape to the size of a tangerine (and she could hold it in that gaped state for at least 5 minutes before it would start to quiver, twitch and finally snap back to its original 1/4 vertical slit.. Needless to say, later after the tour ended, the first room I visited was this room and when I did there were now 10 assholes to make out with on the couch, and I did with relish. But, she was the reason I headed back there in the first place. I was amazed that her anus could remain gaped for so long in such notable diameter and admittedly spent most of my time there admiring her gape from an inch away. When I snapped out its mesmerizing visual allure I rimmed it and stuck my tongue and nose in for a taste and sniff. There was a beautiful older Spanish maid in the room to ensure that the ladies' assholes were cleaned between member's use and were spritz with various fruit flavors. Her gaped anal abyss that night was candy apply. Absolutely delicious. I later found out that 7 of those ladies were members who simply liked to have their assholes polished with a man or woman's tongue. But, that magnificent "Gaper" was hired help and was a constant presence on that couch at all times during the course of any given orgy. My record for visiting that gaped abyss to lap at is 10 times in one night. That's how alluring it was. Some nights her gaped asshole was in such demand that you had to book a specific 5-minute time to briefly explore it with an insatiable tongue. I can't count the times too I entered that room to find my wife had beat me to it. We grew to love sharing it and providing this gaping marvel double rim jobs on many occasions.

The next room we entered was a bit of a shock. This room was exclusively geared towards throat fucking. What was shocking was the first thing that met our eyes was an old woman, I'd say in her late 60's, had her head dangling off the couch upside down with a young man with an enormous cock aggressively fucking her mouth. Her thick drool had run down her face in a messy attempt to please him at all costs. He couldn't have fucked a pussy or asshole any harder. My wife's mouth was agape. This seemed a bit much for her. Finally, this young buck emptied his seed down her greedy throat. His butt cheeks clenched and twitched in a blissful 18 second release. When he pulled out she gasped uncontrollably as some of the cum seeped out into her nostrils. Still trying to recover from the assault she attempted to flip over and right herself but was grabbed by the hair by her next assailant, placed again in its original position and the violent process resumed again. And there were six guys behind this guy waiting their turn! Our host sensed that my wife was a bit uncomfortable and suggested we go to door number three. Later that night, or actually dawn, when we got home my wife did say that may have been too much for her and that she probably wouldn't return to that room again. However, two short months later I entered that room to power fuck a willing mouth only to find a group of men conducting a train on my wife's pie-hole. I finished her off that night with a ferocious throat fucking emptying my loving seed with my entire shaft down her throat.

Before we entered the third room I needed to go to the bathroom and our host brought us to a large, locker room setting with numerous showers. In the shower room a lady was on her knees. My host brought me to her and said she would act as my urinal. I really had to go so right in front of him and my wife I undid my robe's sash and grabbed my cock lining it up with her gaped mouth and sent a golden shower down her throat. Because I had to go so bad and so long she couldn't swallow it all so I simply just sprayed her face all over until her mouth was again ready to receive a few more gulps. By this time my wife had to go and disrobed and buried her ass in this lady's face as she too squirted down her throat. Our host explained that this was the golden shower room and one or two ladies would be there at all times to be pissed on or to swallow every last drop

Afterwards, we entered the third room and it was obvious that this room was devoted exclusively to blow jobs. Four men were standing getting serviced again by women of all ages and sizes. There was an older lady with a big meaty body attacking a man's cock as if it were the last cock she'd ever suck. I was literally watching from a foot away and I'm still not sure to this day she was aware I was there so engrossed was she in getting this man's cock off. And sure enough, seconds later he released his load all over her face. That older woman received my cock down her insatiable throat later that night. To this day, still the best BJ I've ever had.

The next room would turn about to be one of my most frequented rooms I've visited over my 25 year membership, especially now that I'm in my 50's. That day that room was comprised of 10 teenagers in various degrees of undress, 6 of which were literally on various beds getting aggressively double-teamed by lecherous older men. One in the pink, one in the stink as they say. The ambiance of that room's setting was further enhanced by a large collection of stuffed a****ls littered on the beds and floor. That theme has not changed since that first day, These girls were all barely legal but you could tell they were hand picked because they did not appear to be that age... by at least a few years. One such teen caught my eye specifically. She couldn't have weighed more than 70-pounds and yet two mature, well-endowed cocks were pumping in and out of her...one plunging in while the other pulled out and vice-versa. Taking it like a champ despite having an ass about 8-inches in width. Later that night, I spent a good hour with a complete stranger sandwiching that little anorexic waif...ending in a joint cum shot to her arched miniature ass cheeks and gaped asshole. She would become a favorite of both me and my wife. So innocent yet so whore-like.

Of course, if there's a BJ room there must be a pussy eating room. Sure enough, as we entered the next room, ladies were sitting on couches with their legs spread as a man or woman or even both were eating their honeypots. One women was on all fours as the man's nostril's were pinned against her anus as his long tongue explored her cunt walls. He must have been at for some time because just as we started to watch her, her meaty ass pulled away from his face and her pussy squirted with quite some propulsion all over his face. Over the years that woman would send at least a gallon of her precious cunt juice down my greedy throat. Literally.

The next room was a surprise. The club's charter emphasized heterosexuality. However, in this room were three young Asian ladyboys so beautiful and feminine you couldn't fathom that they all possessed miniature cocks between their legs. I consider myself strictly heterosexual but within a month I simply couldn't hold back my lust and sheepishly entered the room to find two of the three ladyboys were already getting their tiny assholes plugged with cockmeat. The third was left unattended and seemed to get very excited at the sight of me and commenced to tap on her well-oiled asshole to beckon my cock. Once I broke that anal seal there was no going back. They'd shuffle in three new gorgeous ladyboys each month and I can honestly say my cock has sampled every ladyboy asshole that has entered that debauched room. Think about it, that's 36 ladyboy assholes a year and I've been a member now for 25 years. A secret addiction.

The next room was devoted to role playing. We spent 15 minutes watching an older man in his 50's role playing with a barely legal girl. Although again, she looked a few years younger. She was playing his stepdaughter who had turned 18 that very day and he was teaching her how to accept a cock in her ass before she headed off to college. She was on the bed on all fours wearing a Catholic Schoolgirl outfit: white shirt tied up just below her ample tits, a plaid skirt that had been hiked up her back, her cotton panties pulled down to her mid-thighs to expose her innocent ass cheeks, and finally, she had on bobby socks with saddle shoes. Her legs were kicking in protest on the bed as he took her from behind in her tiny, innocent asshole. No wonder she was fervently kicking...this man had a cock as thick as a beer can. You could book that room for a private session for any fantasy you could imagine. I did follow suit numerous times with the same step-daughter fetish with the aforementioned 70-pound waif. I even went so far with this fetish as to have my wife fake sleep next to me as my stepdaughter snuck into our room late at night for a slow, methodical sodomy session just inches away from my wife's head on the pillow.


The next door we entered was the 69 room. About eight couples were 69ing in a large circle. A bell would ring every 5 minutes or so and the partners would disengage and the males would move up to the next lady until they had cycled around to service each lady and vice versa. A year later I partook in a 50 couple, 69 session with my wife. Furniture had been vacated from that large room to accommodate 100 people. Throw pillows were at each station so that if a woman chose to be on top, the man's head would be elevated enough so that he could easily service her asshole with his tongue as well. If she chose the bottom the pillows acted as a shock absorber when male partners got a little too excited and increased their thrusts to a faster and harder pace. We drew numbers and you were always hoping to get number #1 obviously because you would spend that much more time 69ing. But what mattered most was that every man got to experience the scent and taste of 50 pussies and assholes and the ladies got to experience 50 cocks of varying sizes and 50 tossed salads. It was hours of pure carnal bliss. You could have three ladies in a row who insisted on being on top where their meaty asses would be centimeters from your face, nostrils flaring in close proximity to musky assholes, tongue working feverishly on a swollen clit. Their moans of lust muffled by an erect cock in their mouths. And then the next two would prefer to be on the bottom so that their submissive mouths could receive a more aggressive cock fucking. In any event, this 69 party ended with the women you initially drew numbers with submissively on her knees in front of you ready to receive a cum shot in the mouth. Clocks on the wall visible to everybody started a two-minute countdown. The idea being that that would give every man there, especially the older men, time to get erect again if need be and time it so that all 50 men shot their wads in their willing partner's mouths at the same time. This never occurred. There were always both early and late shooters, but for the most part, within a 5 second span, the majority of men were shooting their creamy loads in the intended target. Per tradition, the lady that had drawn the #1 ticket started the process of passing her load into #2's mouth and so forth. It got messier and messier as each progressive woman had to take that much more cum in their mouths. So, by the 25th woman, she could have a mouthful of cum that filled her cheeks like a Gerbil yet have her chin, neck, tits, belly and cunt covered in the man juice that overflowed from her mouth. The passing of cum from one woman to the next traditionally went three rounds to ensure every man's sperm was intermingled in every woman's mouth. By that time, each woman had the right to swallow the load in their mouth and all did so at that very moment. Such was their collective lust. The circle would then be broken and all of the woman by that time would have varying amounts of cum on their bodies. So, the last tradition was for these cum-covered ladies to lie in rows. A designated cum whore would then be beckoned into the room and you could gather between these rows to watch her clean every last drop of cum off their bodies like a Hoover vacuum. I watched the entire event in awe as I estimated she must have swallowed an amount tantamount to a 16-ounce gatorade.

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December 17, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio As soon as we started kissing, Hannah started tugging at my clothes, pulling my polo shirt from my jeans. We broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt over my head and reached for my belt. Less than a minute later she had me naked. “Wow!” she gasped. “It’s huge! And you can fit it in me?” “Yes,” I replied with a grin. “If you want.” “I want!” “I think you’re wearing too many clothes!” Hannah laughed and began quickly removing her clothes — sweater,...

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Beach Club Afterparty

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The First Rule Of A Fight Club Watch Party

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Club Katze

I've had the good fortune to travel a great deal and found Berlin Germany, both before and after the Wall fell, an exciting and interesting city. Some of the clubs there have outstanding entertainment. This story hopefully captures much of the Old Berlin that represented an incredible era in difficult times. Club Katze (The Cat Club) The bar was dimly lit, a bright spotlight on stage. The red velvet curtains were drawn and the crowd was boisterous, eagerly anticipating the...

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The Girls Only Club

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The Inception of the Club A Lambs Story

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The Club

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The Friday Night Card Club

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The Calcium Club Chapter 3

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Black Breeders Club by Kysa Braswell

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The Friday Night Card Club

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The Black Breeders Club

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Beach Debauchery

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My GFs Sisters Road to Debauchery Ch1 The Arrival

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Debauchery The Invitation pt 2

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Gabriella Powder Room Debauchery

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Aboard the Cruise Ship SS Debauchery

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The Confessions of Jenny Grimm Tea and Debauchery

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Back Alley Debauchery

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DesiIndian Wifes debauchery in America

I went to the desi party in the block around 7 PM on March 2012 in South Brunswick Manor Community, in New Jersey. It was a holi party hosted by the good Indian folks residing there. All residents and guests were invited. The crowd turnout was quite a large, considering it was a week night. Since it’s been a while the last time I played holi, it was in Bombay, when I was 17 years old, I didn’t know what to wear. So I decided on a white tee, which showed my muscles and pecks. I am 5’10’ in...

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The Slut Academy Part 2 Further Debauchery

I woke with a start and a groan at the feeling of my morning erection engulfed in a hot and wet orifice. My mind in a fog, I realized it was not Millie, she was wrapped around my upper body gently purring in my arms with her tit nudging my lips. I gently disengaged myself from her and looked down to see Shelagh our latest student looking up at me with my cock firmly lodged in her mouth.Her head bobbed up and down, and her tongue twirled around my engorged glans each time she came up for air....

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Futa Debauchery

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Dcking n Debauchery A fantasy dream come true

Eypen, is a mercenary in the kingdom of T'lonen. They get hired to do odd jobs and what not around the kingdom. Rules: Eypen can be a guy or girl doesn't matter. What odd job or work Eypen has been hired to do has to be explained at some point, no random wandering allowed please. Eypen can be rich, poor, kind, ruthless, pervy, innocent, clueless you decide what they are. Their age is always 20 years old, however if time skips occur that's ok too. The species or beings they meet or encounter...

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Apocalyptic Debauchery

It was a normal day, just like every other one. You wake up, hate the president, complain about something being overpriced, eat breakfast, and then get dressed for your crappy job. The second you're ready to face another boring day, everything went crazy.

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Anniversary Debauchery Part II the Conclusion

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Anniversary Debauchery Part I

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Back Alley Debauchery

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mature friend hotel debauchery

The evening has been meticulously planned for ages ; we travel to the hotel with you looking gorgeous , hot and so so ready.. already inserted in your very needy and wet pussy is a vibrating and expandable dildo.. remote controlled; of course ! so as we drive I can control what it does to you….telling you why its important for your pussy to be ready and wanting …we have a slow drink in the bar ..chatting and flirting.. the dildo is stimulating you throughout …you keep telling me how wet your...

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House of Debauchery Part 4 Even More Perverted

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Debauchery Drama and an increadable amount of pus

I have a friend I call Sammie. She is a petite little spinner with tiny A cup breasts, and a firm squeezable ass. She is a sweetheart, but life has been bad to her in the past year. She bought a car from a shady character, that was stolen, and its just been down hill since. I sent her an e-mail a couple of months ago, but didn't hear back from her till the other day. She really wanted to see me, so I hopped on over to where she was staying.Its a local no-tell motel. I knew that she was a...

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