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As Phil turned off the ignition outside the club he asked, “Okay, now you’re here are you sure you want to go through with this?”
I looked out of the windscreen at the blue azure sea of the Mediterranean and bit my lip slightly, then nodded and smiled turned to him with a shy little grin.
It would be my 40th birthday in three days, we’d been married for over 15 years now, both with professional careers, I’m a partner in a top legal firm, we have a nice house and a great lifestyle that has afforded us to buy our dream home in Spain.
Both our sexual appetites are extreme, we have sex most days and enjoyed watching porn together on a popular video site. Curling up on our bed I’d explore the videos on a tablet, often playfully looking at swinging clips. This playful exploration started us talking about swinging for real and after we bought our Spanish villa we discovered a very private and exclusive club run by a couple nearby.
We walked hand in hand into the club in the late afternoon heat, greeted at the door by The beautiful Esmeralda, she embraced me and the kissed Phil on the lips before taking my hand and pulling me with her, she turned to Phil and said, “Sorry darling, but I need to borrow your wife for an hour our two.”
I smiled at him and walked behind the Spanish hostess, she was dressed in a beautiful little yellow bikini top and flowing white skirt, her jet black shoulder length hair cascading onto perfect olive skin. I always found it hard to put an age on Esmeralda but my guess was around fifty, though the gorgeous weather and plenty of sex kept her youthful.
We entered a room of the club I’d never seen before, a beautiful bright airy suite with a gigantic bed, and airy but private balcony, a well stocked bar, many different couches and even a leather topped massage table. Esmeralda padded on her bare feet and sank onto one of the gorgeous couches, patting the cushion beside her. I folded by legs and sat down, smiling nervously. She pulled me close and gave me one of the most unexpected and soft kisses I’d ever experienced.
I noticed other women arrive and soon an almost naked young woman apart from a thong handed me a delicious glass of Prosecco, I sipped and lay back, letting my eyes explore the room more. Around ten women of all ages from perhaps twenty to sixty took to the couches, lolled on the bed and stood around, chatting and drinking. Most dressed in a simple dress or bikini, one or two already naked.
“So,” Esmeralda began, “you’ve been a member of my delicious little club for a couple of years and recently exchanged messages with me about the ‘Birthday Girl’ celebration.”
I nodded as she continued, “As you know once a month we celebrate a special birthday for one of our members, she gets the full five star treatment but in return she expects to be fucked by any member, as many times as they wish during the evening.”
“I must warn you though this is not for the faint of heart darling Jennifer, once this night starts it will continue, there isn’t a safe word or a way out. I’ll ensure your safety throughout and I wouldn’t allow this to happen if I didn’t know your were ready and willing.”
I felt the butterflies in my tummy leap, again I bit my lip. This life long fantasy of a huge gangbang was going to happen to me tonight.
Esmeralda instructed me to stand up, I obediently did as I was told, standing in a short figure hugging red dress over a black bikini top and thong, sand coloured sandals on my feet exposing my red varnished toe nails.
She stood up, under the watchful gaze of the other women, and walked around by body, I’m 5’4, not plump but carrying a little extra weight, I’ve got pleasingly, natural and a bit droopy tits, my blonde hair tied in a pony tail to show off my favourite gold earrings and necklace. I sported a beautiful all over tan thanks to days spent on a nude beach.
“It’s customary before these little events for the woman to undergo the most delicious pampering session before choosing the costume she wishes to wear. First though we need you to have a shower,” Esmeralda said.
I never considered a costume so this was intriguing to me. A shower did sound wonderful however, I’d been at the beach and my body felt sticky and sandy. I flicked the sandals off my feet and reached down, pulling my red dress over my head. I was surprised to see the other woman also getting naked. Before I could reach the strap of by bikini top I felt gentle hands untying the fabric from behind before the same hands snaked down my hips and pulled down my thong.
Those hands belonged to Claire, the girl who had proffered the Prosecco to me earlier. She was one of the few women here on her own, aged just 21, a classroom assistant from Kent. Claire later told me that she’d been introduced to the club by an ex-boyfriend.
A sexual awakening had occurred in the tiny, shy, redhead, like myself she craved stepping out of ordinary life to experience the raw a****listic power of sex in groups of strangers. To the outsider it’s impossible to explain the desire for the emotional and sexual charges that occur in this world.
I’d never describe myself as bisexual, I crave cock, always will so being with so many woman at once wasn’t something I’d considered very often. To watch the various shapes of girls getting nude now though was I must admit arousing.
I was lead by Esmeralda into the most beautiful large bathroom I’d ever seen. It had a huge hot tub bath where a couple of women were already luxuriating with a glass of wine, the most amazing thing was the shower though, about four times the size of a normal shower, maybe larger, with about six shower heads coming from the ceiling as well as numerous water jets from the walls.
Following obediently behind my host I soon felt the beautiful water cascade and splash over my body, the water temperature was just right and the little water jets perfectly positioned to reach everywhere.
I stood there, my eyes closed enjoying the sensation when suddenly I felt hands on me, not one or two but too many to count. I gasped instinctively and opened my eyes to find I’d been quickly surrounded by women, their hands caressing, touching, feeling me. The sensation was heavenly, those hands started to rub and soothe my body, it seemed each woman had her own area to work on.
I felt a body behind be as one of the larger older ladies pulled me against her belly, the soft flesh warm against my butt. I felt her arms around me, holding me around the neck and my tummy as I suddenly realised I was receiving oral sex. I looked down into the brown eyes of Claire as she hungrily but tenderly lapped my clitoris and labia. Even if I’d wanted to I was powerless now as many arms held me in position while they rubbed and cleansed me. I felt fingers flicking and playing with the studs in my pierced nipples, tongues on my neck and ears and fingers relentlessly exploring my asshole.
Women were on their knees beneath me too, massaging and soaping my legs and working cloths around my feet. My body suddenly shuddered as without warning I experienced the first of countless glorious orgasms from Claire’s amazing tongue.
This went on for some time before waterproof sex toys were produced. One woman crouching down to work a rabbit toy around my sex as all the others held me upright. Without even seeing it a small toy was shoved in my ass, not a place I usually enjoy but at this stage I had no say in the matter.
Eventually after I’d almost lost myself to delirium the water was turned off and Esmeralda lead me to the hot tub where I flopped down, enjoying the many glasses of Prosecco I was handed. I lay there in the warm water, laughing and chatting with the girls while all the time hands touched and caressed my body beneath the water. Eventually it was time to get moving, the sensation of standing with my arms spread while three women dried me with soft fluffy towels is indeed very pleasurable.
Esmeralda walked me back into the main part of the suite, “Now it’s time to choose your fantasy outfit.” She showed me the usual, nurse uniforms, schoolgirl, police woman, but nothing jumped out. Then I noticed a collection of leather straps, I instinctively pulled out the harness.
Esmeralda said, “I didn’t know you fancied being a slave girl, the leather harness it is then!” Before I had a chance to say anything she turned to the assembled group, “Ok girls, time to work your magic.”
I was sat down and immediately a hairdressers cape thrown over my naked shoulders. One of the ladies was a trained hairdresser, she got to work on me, straightening my hair, then forming a straight fringe over my forehead. I had to admit it looked very slave like!
I was then ushered to the massage table and lay on my tummy where a totally naked masseuse worked on my muscles. Other hands stroked and played, rubbing the sweetest smelling oil onto my tanned skin.
Soon I was rolled over onto my back where many hands got to work rubbing, massaging and playing with my body. Esmeralda slipped off my earrings, necklace and nipple studs, saying she’d put them away for safe keeping.
She next produced four small but sturdy hoops made from a silvery metal that I think was titanium, she clipped two of these into my ears. I was slightly worried about the size of the nipple rings but they pushed onto my now rock hard nipples easily though with a small jolt of sensation. “Much more appropriate for my slave,” Esmeralda grinned.
Next I was made stand while a make up artist worked on my face, the hairdresser tidying my hair again. I stood with my arms and legs apart as more oil was applied to my skin, this time a shimmering body rub with tiny amounts of gold glitter throughout. It was a thorough job, even my feet were lifted and the oil applied to my hands.
Esmeralda unwrapped something from a polythene bag, a fishnet garment which I quickly found out was a crotchless bodystocking. I’d never worn one before but was helped slip into it, the fabric snug around my calves and thighs and very flattering over my tummy, my tits pulled the fabric and the fishnet holes allowed my nipples and rings to protrude. The garment came up to my neck at the front with a simple strap around my neck but was very low cut at the back.
The leather harness was next pulled onto me, it featured long leather straps on the outer thighs going down to thick buckled cuffs halfway down my thighs, the leather then crossed again higher up my thighs but left my pussy and ass exposed. Leather straps crossed my tummy again and folded under my hanging tits, surrounding them with more straps.
Without warning a leather collar was buckled around my throat and two chains connected this from rings down to the harness. I felt like I was going to pull a cart! Matching strip leather cuffs were buckled to my wrists and ankles, not tight but definitely not lose enough to pull free from.
My stylist team worked around me as this was going on and finally I was walked over to a full length mirror to see the transformation.
I just couldn’t believe the sight that stood in front of me. Her blonde hair beautifully straight and a straight fringe down almost to her blue eyes. Striking makeup with dark mascara and ruby red glossy lips. Her body amazed me the most, they’d turned this solicitor, into a sex machine, the harness perfectly fitting, her skin a dark golden, glistening with glitter catching the light through the wide netting of the bodystocking.
My eyes glanced down to my feet, my bright red nail polish shining, then I saw the cuffs on my ankles. They both amazed and intimidated me, they were built for strength. I looked up my body to that slave collar, letting out a little silent gasp.
“It’s time,” Esmeralda said, making me jump slightly, I turned round, noticing suddenly that we were completely alone in the suite. Standing behind me she ran her hands down my spine then back up and down my arms, pulling them gently behind me. I realised with a little shock that she’d suddenly clipped my wrist cuffs together.
She disappeared, returning a minute or so later in a short little leather skirt and white crop top with knee length leather boots on her feet. Marching up to me she clipped a metal dog leash to the front of my collar and walked me forward towards the door leading back to a dark corridor ending in another door. She hooked the handle of the leash onto a small hook on the wall before disappearing through the door.
I quivered as I stood there naked and alone, I felt like a condemned prisoner waiting for her first glimpse of the gallows. I looked down at my body, the fishnet stretched over my breasts and the leather harness wrapping my torso, I moved my bare feet nervously, the little metal rings on my ankle cuffs flicking.
Esmeralda’s throaty Spanish accent now addressed the crowd, “Ladies and Gentlemen, as you all know every month we have a special celebration event. The ‘birthday girl’ as it’s become known allows one member of our group to experience the full extent of the fantasy that for most women is only ever in their minds.”
“Jennifer has discussed with me on many occasions her desire to have this fantasy a reality and tonight is her special time. The theme of tonight’s event will be ‘The Slave Girl’.”
I heard some murmurs from the crowd and a few cheers. I licked my lips nervously at these words as she continued.
“The only rule that any girl experiencing this celebration knows she has to obey is, well, there really aren’t any rules. Jennifer doesn’t have a say, she has to take everything she gets and she’s well aware of this. There are no safe words, no asking to stop. This event will continue until the desires of every man and woman here today are totally satisfied as many times as each of you wish. This I expect will go on until the early hours of the morning.”
“Now Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to the stage. Slave Girl Jennifer!”
An uproarious cheer came from the room, the door opened again and my leash was quickly grabbed, I was yanked forward and pulled onto what I now saw was a very brightly lit stage. I was walked to the front of the stage, spotlights in my eyes, I couldn’t see beyond the edge of the platform, the room appeared totally dark.
The cheering and noise continued as I was paraded and displayed by Esmeralda across the platform. I smiled, starting to enjoy my limelight. I felt a pulse deep within me, my pussy throbbed with anticipation. I couldn’t work out the size of the room but realised it was probably pretty big from the acoustics, neither could I tell the numbers there to witness my disgrace though the room seemed full.
More than the noise though the thing that struck me was the smell of that warm dark room. The smell of raw, hot sex. A room filled with hot naked men and women, sweat and adrenaline mixed with the arousing scent of erect cocks, hard tight balls and and the cunts of all those wives. It smelt like the warmup party had been going on for a while and many had already been screwing.
I was paraded around the stage from right to left and back again like a prize heifer, in the centre of the stage was the biggest bed I’d ever seen. I assumed it was at least a super king size but might have actually been a couple of huge beds put together. The bed was covered in white sheets with a number of white pillows at the head and a wedge shaped pillow in the middle.
We were joined onstage by a number of other wives now. All totally naked, I noticed Claire was with them. They collectively unhooked my wrists from behind my back and literally threw me into my back on the bed, pushing the wedge pillow under my lower back, one woman to each limb quickly spread my body across the bed. Then they pulled long straps from beneath the mattress, clipping all four of my cuffs into separate straps.
I found I could move a little bit, the straps not super tight but I definitely wasn’t going anywhere, spread wide across the bed, my hips raised exposing my pussy to the audience. I jumped as I felt something cold hit my pussy, then felt fingers inside me, looking down I watched Claire rubbing lube inside me. I felt like a machine being oiled. Esmeralda gently grabbed my jaw and looked down into my eyes. She said nothing but that look told me this was my last change, I smiled wickedly and winked and she grinned, blowing me a kiss before all the wives got off the bed.
I rolled my head around, getting used to the lights on me, then I noticed a large mirror directly over the bed, it felt like a total out of body experience seeing my body stretched out there.
“Ok, first four to the stage,” Esmeralda called as four naked men climbed up onto the stage, their cocks rock hard, angry and red. I then saw Phil was one of them, he climbed between my legs, his stare intense as he looked deep into my eyes. He was inside me quickly, that so familiar cock felt bigger somehow, stronger as he pumped quickly, this wasn’t love making between a couple, this was hard, fast, violent rutting.
I was surrounded by the three other guys, all m*****ing me now, prodding and tugging at my body harness, one was flicking one nipple ring while another bent down and started to bite and pull at the other nipple. One traced a finger around my luscious red lips before pushing it into my mouth, flicking my tongue, I had an urge to bite but really thought this wasn’t a great idea.
I felt a hand between my legs flicking my ass, other ones wickedly tickling my feet, I strained in the straps but it was no use, they held me well. Phil’s technique was powerful and fast, I started to relax a little, looking up again at the mirror. Phil suddenly pulled out of me, grabbing him cock he tossed the condom aside and pushed one guy out of the way to straddle my chest, he wanked for a few strokes then his body jerked ridged as he thrust his cock towards my face, blasting me with cum. He rubbed his hand over my face, already smudging my makeup and spread the cum over my throat.
As Phil was standing off me and getting down from the bed the second guy was already inside me. A thin pale guy, he didn’t look much older than a teenager and I think the stage fright got to him, after a couple of seconds I felt his cock twitch as he filled his condom inside me. He hung his head looking disappointed as he got off me, I almost felt sorry for him but not quite, I was needy and demanding right now, I needed one thing and I needed it hard, fast, deep and long.
I looked around a bit and saw the next bunch of four guys approaching already, the fat woman who had grabbed and held me in the shower was on her knees now helping to keep those cocks hard and ready. A few other women were standing with their men, watching and casually playing with their cocks.
The next guy was on top, he was a bald, fourtysomething, quite muscular and tough looking, his hard body tanned brown. He entered me expertly and reached down, holding and grabbing my wrists tight, pushing them into the bed. ‘Fuck that’s more like it’, I thought as he quickly and powerfully brought me to orgasm. This didn’t deter him and he kept going, bending down he kissed me deeply, his tongue forcing deep as his body spasmed. He quickly pulled out, throwing off him condom he sprayed me across my tummy, his cum beading on the fishnet material.
As the last of this first bunch entered me the next gang circled the bed hungrily. He was one of the older men there, probably close to sixty but his rhythm and girth was pleasing, he was slower than a younger man but the deep strokes nearly pulled out each time, then sank as deep as he could in me. I didn’t have long to enjoy this though as one of the next gang was already straddling my chest, his cock forced in my mouth.
I devoured this cock as I felt my hands being released from their straps and immediately put to work on a cock on each side of me.
As the older guy pulled out and spunked across my tummy I saw in the mirror a beautiful, very dark skinned slender black girl with the most exquisite breasts ever. Trying to see past the body of the guy in my mouth I saw with she was wearing a long, jet black shiny strap on dildo. That monster looked huge!
Blow job guy came suddenly and without warning, shooting down my throat. His cum didn’t taste good and I spluttered, trying to spit some out but swallowing a fair amount of it. As he climbed off, the black girl knelt between my legs and fairly gently pushed the plastic cock against me, then she forced her hips further towards me, pushing that black monster deep into me. She lay down on top of me, her body felt really good and those lovely tits teasing my erect nipples as she moved.
She kissed me, those full red luscious lips tasted of cherries, I savoured it, sucking on her tongue, taking the taste of cum away. I watched her over her shoulder in the ceiling mirror, her black body shining and simmering, a thin coat of sweat across her powerful back. Her butt looked amazing as she moved in and out of me. I remember just laying there watching, pretty much forgetting the cocks I was supposed to be wanking but both guys were watching us and doing the job themselves.
I’d said earlier I wasn’t much into women but this creature blew me away, captivated me. I’d do anything she told me, I’d happily lie for hours on the floor licking her feet. I couldn’t quite believe I was feeling these emotions. I rolled my shoulders back with a little shrug on the bed and just lay back, enjoying her use me.
She reached between her legs now and I suddenly felt the toy start to vibrate. “OOOOH MY GODDDD,” I screamed as I felt that big tool start to work its magic on my clit. She kept her body pressed tight against me now. Just making tiny little movements as she squeezed the vibe against me. I started cumming, long body shaking orgasms that seemed to explode from my cunt to all parts of my body. My toes curled tight, feet still held wide apart with the straps.
The black goddess rose up from me, still penetrating she stretched her spine backwards, flexing her pelvis deeply towards me as my body convulsed in another powerful orgasm. This was too much for the guys on the right and left of me to take and they both shot their cum over my chest.
I looked down at my body, I was starting to be a soaking wet mess, my body slick with cum and sweat. I knew my goddess had made me squirt so my legs were soaking too. She pulled out of me gently and rose from the bed, stroking a finger across my cheek and smiled wickedly, “You really are a dirty slut!” She winked.
I reached up and stoked her face, I wanted to say something witty but just blurted out, “Thank you for fucking me.”
A lot of people were on the stage now, the four at a time rule appeared to be forgotten as men stood in a queue waiting their turns, some alone, some standing with their wives. I was generally surrounded by men now too, not shy about fondling my body anywhere it seemed. Some guys were content with a handjob or blowjob but most were waiting patiently for their turn in my pussy.
The queue moved fairly quickly, most guys just lasting a couple of minutes, some of them enjoying an orgasm deep inside me, but most pulling out to let their cum join the rest splattered over my chest, neck, face and tummy. The bodystocking starting to lay in tatters off my skin, pulling around my harness.
Claire joined me on the bed with a towel, she rubbed over my body wiping away the worst of the spunk, she put a large cold water bottle to my lips, I sucked hard, replenishing some of my lost fluids, all this going on while I was being pounded by a rather chubby German guy.
I started to be able to lay back and enjoy it, my mind wandering a little, thinking over my nerves and trepidation of engaging in this celebration. I realised how massively I was enjoying myself and how good I felt. I was apprehensive before the event that my body would ache, my pussy would get raw and sore but I found that I was kept so wet that never happened.
After a bit longer Esmeralda announced that her star attraction would be taking a short break. I rose from the bed on slightly shaky feet and immediately disappeared into the door I’d come from. Esmeralda grabbed my wrist at the door and said sharply, “Ten minutes, no longer”. I was a bit taken aback but simply nodded submissively.
I felt like a rock star as I strutted down the corridor and into the suite, immediately going to the loo for a pee. There were other women in the bathroom, usually this would freak me out but now I didn’t care.
I really needed some fresh air so went out to the dark balcony, to my surprise the beautiful black woman was standing there, leaning back against a wall smoking a cigarette. She was still totally naked, her skin glistening like jet in the darkness. Jasmin was about my age, stunningly tall, about six foot standing up. Her impressive muscular body was obviously kept well in check with a rigorous workout routine. Her short tightly curled hair accentuated the beauty of her face.
I reached down and took the cigarette from between her fingers, sucking on it deeply with a cheeky smile. “Hey!” Jasmin said before realising it was me, she smiled, her deep brown eyes glittering, “Okay seeing it you I guess you’re allowed!”
“You sticking around for a bit?” I asked trying to act nonchalant by blowing smoke out slowly.
“Do you want me to stick round for a bit?” She asked, tilting her head slight.
“Fuck Yes!” Was my reply.
I realised the clock was ticking so went back into the suite. Esmeralda’s husband Charles was standing at the bar serving drinks. He was a big Caribbean guy, probably aged about thirty-five, tremendously muscular. He was topless but wearing shorts.
Charles was always a bit of an enigma in the club, Esmeralda rarely let anyone near him, and when they did it was usually in private, usually reserved for very special times.
I needed energy so grabbed a small energy drink can, chugging it down and then grabbing a big size chocolate bar, eating quickly and washing it down with the sickly sweet liquid.
As I stood there two woman started to rub towels over my body, Esmeralda returned saying that I could remove the costume if I wished. I was relieved to be out of the harness and took off the cuffs too, just leaving the collar, I liked the feel of it.
One woman started to cut the body stocking off me, as others started to rub me with towels before caressing my skin with more beautiful smelling oil. I stood there with my can, sipping it as the team worked on me, I felt like a car at a pit stop.
A felt hands between my legs now and instinctively moved my feet apart to open my thighs, Claire was beneath me rubbing lube onto my pussy, then with a little shock I felt other hands pushing lots of lube into my ass.
Esmeralda took the can from me and walked quickly back to the stage, I followed obediently.
Phil grabbed me when I came out of the stage door, he embraced me, kissing me deeply and dragging me on top of him on the bed. He was like a rock and slipped inside me quickly as I straddled him, rising up and down on his cock. Phil grabbed my breasts, crudely squeezing the tender nipples and then cupping and squeezing my tits hard.
Quickly we were surrounded again, a guy knelt beside us and pulled my face onto his cock, two others were at either side and pulled my hands onto their cock. I gripped them, wanking them hard.
I suddenly felt a body behind me on the bed, between Phil’s legs and without warning felt a cock rubbed over my asshole, I wiggled my body, trying to throw off the intruder but Phil held me tight as that cock forced into my ass. I grimaced, letting the cock slip from my lips I sank down against Phil’s shoulder. “Fuck, fuck fuck**y fuck!” I squealed, Phil just laughed and held me onto his cock.
I’d had a toy in my ass a few times during sex but never had I been double penetrated. The sensation was mind blowing in its intensity. Both cocks almost meeting with just the thin membrane between ass and pussy separating them. No way could I wank or suck those cocks around me now, Phil wrapping his arms around me and holding me as I was brutally ass fucked.
Phil was enjoying it, he’d obviously setup the little encounter before hand, double penetration being one of his fantasies. Well I guess this night wasn’t totally about fulfilling mine.
Finally the guy pulled out and spunked across my back, unknown hands rubbing it as high up as my shoulders. I started moving and riding Phil now, pulling myself up in cowgirl, my thighs tightening as I bounced on him. He came inside me this time, leaning down I kissed him hard before climbing off him again.
The next guy took me doggy style, an accomplice shoving his erection into my mouth, I was roasted like that with a few different men and one woman shoving her strap on inside me, roughly scr****g talon sharp nails down my spine.
I was thrown onto my back as several took me in missionary position, lots of male bodies piling round me to grope me, flick my tits or even reach to my ass or clit while another man penetrated me.
I realised I was now joined on the bed by two other women, each screwing their husbands and receiving almost as much attention as I was. The crowd around the bed now must have been close to thirty. Men standing erect beside woman, gazing at the spectacle in front of them.
Some women gently caressing their husbands’ cocks, others wrapped in the arms of their lovers hands over their body, fingers twisting inside pussies. Old and young, from couples hardly out of their teens to couples well on in their sixties. The smell of arousal, of all those bodies thick in the air.
As the party went on the queue reduced, less men able to sustain a third of fourth erection, more women pulling on strap ons to have their go, often watched by their spent husbands.
Claire kept up her routine of spreading lube on my sex and putting the water bottle to my lips when I needed it. During one of these times I noticed Phil climb on the bed behind her, he stroked her back and I saw him whisper to her, she nodded and turned to lay beside me. Phil entered Claire, she looked at me a little nervously, I was busy with a woman with absolutely massive tits feeding me a colourful pink strap on dildo. I winked at Claire.
I have to admit Phil had tremendous stamina this evening that I’d never encountered from him before. Claire was writhing around beneath him. I pulled myself up on my elbows and lent in for a kiss with Phil. Then laying back down I shifted my body and lay face to face with Claire kissing her softly as yet another dildo entered me.
Jasmin appeared with her signature piece jet black dildo, the woman playing with me quickly got offside as my black beauty entered me softly, leaning in for a gloriously long kiss and making me twist and cum with more orgasms from that powerful vibrator.
The magnetism I felt for this woman was amazing, she moved strongly but tenderly, totally in tune with my body. I ran my hands down her sides, her warm skin felt wonderful, then further down to her extremely firm butt, squeezing each buttock as she pushed deeper into me.
Keeping one hand on her back I ran my other hand over her head, cupping that close cropped hair, so pleasing to my touch. I was oblivious to what was going on around me, I knew Phil was still screwing Claire beside me and I felt other people on the bed having sex but, I was in another world alone with Jasmin.
When she finally pulled away from me I realised quite a crowd had gathered to watch us play, a lot of women stood around open mouthed, their hands u*********sly between their legs.
Esmeralda called for another pit stop. I caught sight of myself in the mirror, I was a complete mess, my hair shaggy and matted, my face glowing with sweat, my chest glistening from sweat and cum and my legs literally dripping from my wetness. I grabbed another chocolate bar as I was again towelled down. Taking another quick pee break Esmeralda followed me into the bathroom and spoke to me, “Right honey, I’ve a surprise for your last session.”
She stripped off her little skirt and top and walked back with me to the stage. I saw Charles on the stage, still in his shorts, as I walked close he dropped them to a huge cheer from mainly the women in the crowd. I’d heard many times about his size and was astounded to find out that nobody was exaggerating.
I stood open mouthed as Esmeralda sank to her knees in front of Charles in the middle of the stage, that huge cock quickly responding to her expert touch. Transfixed I knelt beside her and helped play with the b**st. As she kept wanking her man’s cock I was sucking it, it tasted so good.
More than the length of the b**st was the width, he was as thick as my wrist, being screwed by this would be like getting fisted.
Charles pulled me to my feet, and pulled me close, looking down into my eyes, I blinked nervously. All I could think of was the song ‘like a virgin’.
Next the most outrageous thing happened as he literally lifted me up and then slid me down onto his cock as he stood there. I wrapped my arms around him tight to hang on, wrapping my legs around him too as I felt that b**st penetrate me deeply. I held on so tight my nails must nearly have cut him. He walked with me in this position, while still inside me he got on the bed, me curled beneath him.
I found Esmeralda sitting with her legs spread and her back against the headboard and I was forced to lay with my head on her chest as he penetrated me deeper and deeper with every stroke. I blinked, looking around to see every member of the club watching us now.
Charles leaned over me and kissed his wife deeply, leaving me beneath them, but still he kept his powerful rhythm inside me. Esmerelda’s hands found their way to my breasts and she played gently with me and stroked my arms.
I hadn’t cum from Charles yet, it was taking all the strength I could muster just to keep up with what was going on, his size filling me completely, his powerful muscular body pumping me relentlessly. I reached to him, running my hands over his strong musculature, his body slick with sweat.
I felt his orgasm come from miles away, building and building, unstoppable now, his final powerful stokes so deep before he held it there, feeling his cock explode inside me. I couldn’t hold back and came with one of the hardness squirting orgasms I’d ever experienced. Throughout this husband and wife kept kissing, their lips locked together.
He pulled out of me and disappeared. One or two men were ready again for me but they needn’t have bothered, I hardly felt them after Charles.
The party eventually died down and returning to the suite I noticed it was starting to get light. Esmeralda had said I could have exclusive use of the suite now, so I staggered to the bed, flopping down on the cool white sheets. Phil was already asleep and then I noticed another body, Claire had snuck in and was curled up in one corner. I spooned into the girl, cuddling her gently and soon drifted off into the deepest of deep sleeps.
The next morning I awoke late and heard the shower already running in the bathroom, I could hear Claire and Phil moaning together. I smiled, he always enjoyed some morning sex. As I rolled over to check the time on my phone I saw a note, simply the name Jasmin and a mobile number. Smiling with delight I quickly programmed the number into my phone before destroying the note, but that story is for another time.
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