SurprisesChapter 3 Dinner At The Country Club
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I joined Valley View Country Club as it was more affordable than the Galion Country Club. I was addicted to golf since my days as a caddy at Columbus Country Club.
I not only got addicted to golf as a caddy, but developed a deep thirst to someday make the kind of money that would allow me to join a country club.
As a youth, I was greatly impressed by the wealth and trappings that were on display at Columbus Country Club. Some of the obvious trophy wives were of the trappings that definitely caught my attention.
I worked my way through Ohio State University (OSU) by working nights as a Test Technician in a Western Electric factory and attending day classes. I went to work at 3:30 pm and got off at midnight. I often had classes at 8:00 am. So, it was quite the grind, but after six years, I finally graduated with a degree in Engineering.
After graduation, I married my high school sweetheart and accepted a position with the North Electric Company in Galion, Ohio approximately seventy miles north of Columbus.
Shortly after I started with North, the company recruited a number of Engineers from the British Post Office. In Great Britain and other European Countries, the Post Office ran the Telephone Companies.
The Brits were a randy lot and partiers. As my friendship with several of the Brits grew, my wife and I were invited to their parties. It did not take us long to figure out that some of the guys were sharing their wives. Some of them hit on my wife, but she rebuffed their advances. One of the wives, who was small in stature but nicely stacked for her size, caught my eye. I took every chance to dance with her and cop feels with an occasional kiss. I would always get extremely hard.
Two of the Brits were constantly dancing with my wife and I’m sure trying to cop some feels of her nice rack and awesome bottom. One of them was reputed to being very well endowed.
During a hot party, my wife told me she was being hit on by these two Brits and she thought I should know about it. I told her that the Brits were naturally a randy bunch and I’m sure that some of them were sexually sharing wives. Then she told me that Tom Upton would press his hard cock against her abdomen and it was quite large.
“Oh, how do you feel about that?” I asked.
“Sweetheart, I have to admit feeling his big cock pressed against me, made me very wet. But that is not all, he kissed me, and whispered in my ear how much he wanted to fuck me,” she said.
I was blown away. Tom was one the Brits that joined Valley View Country Club and had become one of my playing partners.
“How did you respond?” I asked.
“I told him I dearly loved you, and it was not going to happen.”
“How did he react?” I asked.
“His reaction was in the form of a question. He asked, 'What if you fucked Becky, his wife?' ”
Holy crap Becky was the little minx that had been giving me blue balls.
“I told him that was something you would not do,” she said.
Unbeknownst to me, Tom and Becky had been swapping with another golfing partner, Floyd Beers and his wife, Wanda
My wife and I were friends with Floyd and Wanda and were not aware they had a sexual relationship with Tom and Becky. Wanda was a nice attractive woman, but never got my cock hard like Becky. I had never had overt thoughts of fucking her.
Often after a Saturday round of golf, my wife and I would go to Floyd and Wanda’s house and the girls would make pizza from scratch while Floyd and I would crank out some homemade ice cream in the garage.
I had no reason to believe Tom was fucking Wanda and Floyd was fucking Becky, the girl giving me blue balls.
Lonnie Dyer, a fellow worker at North Electric, was hosting a party with the Brits, and as usual, my wife and I attended.
Just before midnight, I saw Becky slipping off toward a bedroom. The one where our coats were being kept. After about twenty minutes Becky had not returned, so I decided to check on her. I was shocked to find her furiously masturbating.
When she spied me, she said, “Fuck me, you bastard, I know you want to.” I had my cock out in a New York second and was plunging it in her. She was extremely wet and my cock slid in her tight pussy easily. I was so hot for her pussy that I was quicky slam fucking her, as she moaned loudly. Thank God the music and dancing drowned out her moans.
I was quickly nearing orgasm when I heard, “Is this the first time you fucked Becky or have you been fucking her all along?” A chill ran up and down my spine as I recognized the voice of my wife. My hard cock immediately went limp.
She had caught me fucking Becky. The gal that had given me blue balls on more than one occasion.
At first, I was tongue-tied, but finally blurted out, “Honest, honey, it is the first time.”
“Yeah right, I guess this gives me the right to let Tom fuck me?” my wife said.
The thought of Tom fucking her sent chills through me.
“Look, honey, let's get out of here, we need to talk,” I said.
I found our coats on the bed and we left the party without any explanation. On the drive home, I tried to explain that me fucking Becky was a one-off thing and I did not want her fucking Tom.
“Look you SOB, I remained celibate because I love you and knew you did not want Tom to fuck me, all the while, I was aching for his big cock,” she said.
“Are you telling me that all along you wanted to fuck Tom?” I asked.
"You got that right, A-hole,” she responded.
“If I said it was okay for you to fuck Tom, would you still object to me fucking Becky? Hell, I didn’t even have an orgasm. I had only been fucking her a short time,” I said.
“Look, if you think letting Tom fuck me once is a going to make up for your infidelity there may be an issue. What if I like it, so much, I want him to fuck me more?” she asked.
“Since I’m in a confession state, I think I need to tell you that for some time, I have contemplated us entering into an open relationship.” I just never had the nerve to bring the subject up. I was worried that you might think I did not love anymore. The truth is I would love you even more. Only a very loving wife would allow her mate to fuck other women and only a very loving husband would allow his wife to fuck other men,” I confessed.
The stunned look on my wife’s face was priceless as she contemplated what I had just said.
I took her in my arms and deep kissed her holding her very tight crushing her magnificent tits against my chest. She accepted my tongue in her mouth and returned the kiss with enthusiasm. What followed was the best sex we had in a long time. She was a great cocksucker and she thought my cunnilingus skills were superb. When my engorged cock entered her tight wet pussy, she had a thunderous orgasm only exceeded only by the one she experienced when I blasted her womb with a torrent of hot cum. The sex was reminiscent of when we were engaged and the early years of our marriage. Not that the sex we had been having was bad, but it did lack a little fire. We both lay back basking in the glow of some awesome sex.
“Sweetheart if you think an open marriage would work, I’m willing to give it a try,” she said
My cock was instantly hard again. There it was out in the open, we were both agreeable to entering an open marital relationship.
My cock was so hard I fucked her again all the while fantasizing It was Becky I was fucking. Because I had just cum, it was a long hard fuck.
The following Saturday, while on the golf course, I casually mentioned to Tom that my wife and I were considering entering int to an open marriage. Tom’s eyes flew open and he blurted out, “Damn, does that mean I can fuck her?”
“I have wanted to fuck that hottie of yours since I first laid eyes on her,” Tom said.
“Yes, I know,” I responded.
I told Tom that my wife had told me all about him pressing his cock against her abdomen while dancing and him kissing her and telling her how much he wanted to fuck her. He was not shocked at all by what I said. All I could think of was this Cockney was one cocky dude.
He asked a one-word question, “When?”
I responded, “Normally after Saturday golf we go Floyd and Wanda’s house for homemade pizza, but they are away this weekend, so how about this evening?”
Tom shocked me by saying, “This evening is great, and oh by the way. Floyd and I have been swapping wives for some time.
To say I was surprised, would be an understatement.
“Let me tell you something, that Wanda is not only a good fuck, but she is an awesome cocksucker, the best I have ever had. And Becky raves about Floyd’s pussy eating skills. She claims his tongue is almost as long as my cock,” Tom said.
I was lost for words. Never in our relationship with Floyd and Wanda had there been any sexual overtones.
Later that evening, Tom and Becky arrived. My wife had fixed a pitcher of martinis, and as we were enjoying her delicious concoction, Tom asked the girls to do a sexy strip for us.
My wife and Becky were soon trying to outdo each other with their sensual strip teasing. I had to admit my wife had a very voluptuous body with awesome tits and an ass to die for. I swear Tom was salivating as her assets came into view.
Becky was much smaller in stature, but damn, her assets were perfect for her size. She was one hot sexy minx.
I glanced over at Tom to see his reaction and was taken back, by seeing he had his big cock out and was stroking it. It was huge and had to be at least nine inches. Probably two inches longer than my cock. I joined him and released my cock and began stroking.
The last item of clothing to go was a pair of bikini panties. Both ladies were shaven with protruding clits. Becky was a smaller version of my wife. Both hot and sexy and really well stacked.
Tom and I both quickly got undress and were deep kissing the other's wife. There were very few preliminaries, as both Tom and I were hot to fuck each other's wife. Four people in an almost animal lust.
Becky and my wife got on the floor and spread their legs eager for the cocks they were about to receive. Tom and I were right behind them quickly inserting our hard cocks in hot wet pussies.
My wife let out a loud scream saying, “Oh my God, I have never had a cock so deep!”
Becky’s pussy was hot wet and tight. It was not long before I was fucking her hard and deep, but not as deep as she had been fucked.
“Fuck me, you bastard, and finish what you started,” Becky yelled.
My wife was loudly moaning and speaking gibberish, as if she was out of her head, while Tom was pounding her cunt.
Both Becky and my wife were having rolling orgasms and screaming as each orgasm hit. As much as I loved fucking my wife, I had to admit that Becky was as good a fuck as I ever had. The orgasm I had as I coated her pussy with my-cum was the best I ever had.
Shortly following my orgasm, Tom unloaded a huge load in my wife’s womb. Her orgasm caused the lights to go out as she fainted.
We had entered the world of wife swapping and debauchery, and as good as the first time was, it only got better.
Later we added Floyd and Wanda, but that is another story.
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Gay Male"Are you sure you want to do this?" Allison asked Greg as they sat in their hotel room on Saturday morning. Despite easily being able to afford it, Greg had never been to Las Vegas before, but Allison had come up with the idea of spending a weekend there. So far he had blown a couple of grand at the casinoes, just pocket change to a wealthy man like him. But that wasn't the real reason they were here. Tonight, Allison had something planned for him, something she had kept secret except for...
We live in a larger city so it didn’t take long to find a spanking club. In fact, we found several, all having slightly different guidelines as to what was or not allowed. We made a choice to apply to two different clubs and wait to see if we were accepted. We sent pictures of me being spanked, although our faces were masked so the pics could never be used for wrong purposes. Art was identified as dominant, meaning that one would spank her. I was a submissive, with the condition of men only...
The limo stopped in front of a huge mansion. Edward and Bella made theirway to the door and rang the bell. The door opened and they were greeted bya tall maid wearing a maid's uniform which seemed very small for her size.She curtsied and escorted them into an office and asked them to wait,"Please wait here madam and Mistress Rebecca will be right with you." Shecurtsied again and left the room."Bella, I am not having a good feeling about this." Edward's voice wasclose to shivering. He didn't...
My landlady, Karen told me about some kind of club for older women paying younger men for sex while also donating money to our college after I had been caught in the shower masturbating one day when she came into change towels.It had be a bit awkward afterwards, but she was totally relaxed.It was my freshmen year with a few months away from Christmas break. I had met a nice local girl. She was studying my college but was local to the area, she lived on campus but her family was only a few miles...
My landlady, Karen told me about some kind of club for older women paying younger men for sex while also donating money to our college after I had been caught in the shower masturbating one day when she came into change towels.It had be a bit awkward afterwards, but she was totally relaxed.It was my freshmen year with a few months away from Christmas break. I had met a nice local girl. She was studying my college but was local to the area, she lived on campus but her family was only a few miles...
My wife Joan and I moved to the Colorado Springs area eight years ago, when I was fifty years old and she was forty-seven. I was transferred there by my high-tech company from the Minneapolis area, and soon became an avid outdoor enthusiast. We had beautiful lakes in Minnesota , but the mountains have a beauty all their own and I started doing a little hiking in the foothills.Because Joan had no interest in outdoor activities, I always went alone. Those were always day hikes and I never...
BisexualOwned by the ClubI love motorcycles. So when my boyfriend joined a club, I thought it would be fun to ride with a group. Little did I know what was in store for me as a biker’s old lady. The day my boyfriend came home with a new tattoo of the club’s snake and eagle logo, I was shocked at how devoted he seemed to his new club. He told me it was part of the requirements to join the club and that I had some requirements to meet as his old lady. When I asked what I had to do, he just smiled and...
First, I want to thank Splyf for allowing me to use his characters in this story.WARNING!!!!! THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC SNUFF. IT IS VIOLENT AND BLOODY. IT ALSO CONTAINS SOME CANNIBALISM. SOME OF THE VICTIMS ARE MOST DEFINITELY NOT WILLING PARTICIPANTS. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR KIND OF STORY, TURN BACK NOW. IF IT IS SOMETHING YOU MIGHT LIKE, READ ON.Second Warning: This contains male snuff. If you cannot handle that, do not read this.REMEMBER THOUGH, THIS IS FANTASY. IF YOU HAVE DIFFICULTY...
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Amateur Porn SitesGENTLEMEN’S CLUB RENDEVOUZNOT BASED ON A TRUE STORY IT IS FICTIONOne day, I woke up from a sexy dream and said to myself there is something that I want to do out the ordinary that no one would have never thought that I would never do. That fantasy is to visit a high-end gentlemen’s club in mid-downtown DC‘s business district. I have always been this ‘good girl’ always expect to do the right thing and follow the rules. Some say that I am somewhat prudish and on a conservative side. I want to...
(Note, translated from the German, original blog by tanjamami.)Again and again I had heard and read about how great Black men were in bed and that a white woman who has had a black, will never want a white man anymore. I could not quite imagine this. I felt as if I was alone in the big city eager to find out where to find a black man, with whom I can go to bed. I was eager to learn - the only thing missing was the man.One day I met a pitch-black African at a party. I had been invited by the...