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After I stopped drinking, the bars and that bar scene just lost the attraction that used to afford me. Now I was still young and needed a social outlet. So as a replacement I started going to those trendy coffee shops. Mostly just to read and drink coffee, which was my new addiction, but also to watch the ladies. One of my favorite places to go was the Café Moon. Café Moon was the epitome of some non drinkers’ meat rack. Every evening after 5pm, the place would be jammed with secretaries, business men and woman of all ages and status. Making contacts and socializing, like one would in some smoky, wall street martini bar. An upward mobile place that attracted the usual business crowd with a craving for caffeine and sex. My normal routine was to go to the Moon, grab a table and just read my paper and girl watch, until about eight or nine p.m. That’s when most everyone normally went home anyway. While sitting there one night, enjoying a cup of the house blend, my favorite choice of swill at the moon. Inadvertently over heard a group of what appeared to be five or six secretaries talking up a storm. At first they would be whispering. A whisper that was barely audible. This was then followed immediately by shrieks of loud laughter and shy giggles, coming from their table. This only made me more curious and self -conscious. One immediately thinks when a people whisper they are talking about you. I listened more intently. Craning my neck and mentally tuning up my ears, I focused harder and began to get the drift of the conversation. It seems these nice young professional women were comparing their favorite sexual fantasies. This was like being a fly on the wall, I found myself privy to a whole world of esoteric knowledge that few men get to experience. Now most of their fantasies were typical and run of the mill, still I loved hearing them. These nasty young ladies wanted two men at the same time. They wanted two women at the same time. One even wanted to fuck her husband’s boss. Each time one lady spoke, the next one would try to top her fantasy. Kinkier and kinkier, from sex on top of parked cars to blow jobs under tables at the fanciest restaurants in town. On and on they went, all but one that is, the quiet one who sat with her back to me. Her friend noticed she was not contributing and began to chide her into coming clean. “Come on Vickie we know you’ve, got a good one, now tell us it.” Vickie must have had some reputation, from her friends reaction to her silence this made her sound like she was the queen of kink. All of the ladies wanted to know what Vickie had to say. Suddenly Vickie spoke,” I want to be forced!” “What?!” said some of her friends in utter disbelief. As I spit my coffee onto the sport section. Vickie repeated herself “I want to be forced.” Vickie went on to explain, “I want some strange guy I just met or hardly know to tie me up and make me his sex slave.” One young lady roared “that’s rape and that’s sick.” Vickie defended her self, “Rape is violent I said nothing about violence. Ok maybe a little smack on the ass and a pinch of the nipple but, . . . What I truly want, is to be ravaged by someone. Somebody that I don’t have to pretend with. Pretend that I don’t like it. Just like we all do with guys we dated and our husbands.” I could not believe what I was hearing. This sweet little voice with a face I could not see was most defiantly my kind of lady. I needed to see what she looked like. All my mind could see was, some woman with tits that came bulging out of a blouse that was way too tight, wearing some cheap skirt way too short. Some really tasteless bitch with way too much makeup. Slowly I tried to move without being noticed. It would be so embarrassing to be caught eavesdropping on their conversations. I got up and took my paper and ordered another cup of coffee. On my way back to my new seat I saw her. Much to my pleasant surprise, she didn’t look anything like what my mind predicted she’d look like. From my new seat I could look right at her, she sat at the very edge of the booth so I got to check her out from head to toe. Vickie looked like a little Irish waif. With her long red mane, which I’m sure many women would have killed to have. She had petite tits that push hard against her tight tee shirt, I could see her pink nipples and the shape and size of her areola. Vickie’s’ legs were long and shapely. Which she accented with a pair of those fuck-me heels, that I do love so much. Shiny patent leather ones, with a tight ankle strap and at least five inches of heel. Don’t get me wrong Vickie was hot; I’d even say she was dam near-perfect. She was sexy and innocent all at the same time. If I were to cast her to a porn flick, it would have to be “Irish Catholic school girls in trouble”. I was staring once again, and if I wasn’t careful I was going to get caught. Vickie went on telling her friends how she would be abducted and her abductor would bind and gag her. Making her, his helpless prisoner. Not realizing it but I was staring right at Vickie, her porcelain skin those piercing blue eyes and that sweet angelic voice. All of which had me hypnotized. Vickie looked up and caught me. I must have been sitting there with my mouth open engrossed in her tale. Surprisingly Vickie gave me a wink and smiled. I turned every color of red, I was so humiliated. Allowing myself a few moments for my rock hard erection to subside. Rising from my table and in an effort to save face, casually I walked over to their table and told all of the ladies that I hoped all their fantasies would come true. Then looking directly into Vickie’s’ sharp blue eyes, and I said, especially yours. Then I smiled turned and walked out as all the ladies turned as red as I had, just minutes before. Weeks had past and I had seen Vickie on and off at the moon. We always gave each other a flirtatious smile or an approving nod. Just letting the other know it was ok to look and flirt. At some point I made a conscience decision, to make Vickie’s fantasy come true. It was probably made the night, I first heard it. In some way it was also fulfilling a fantasy of my own. But how was I to do this and not be mistaken as a rapist. What if she didn’t mean what she said? There must be a way to test the waters, before I committed myself. Once I crossed the line there would be no turning back , she would love either it or I would be going to jail. One evening while milling around at the Moon, I tried giving Vickie a test. In a flirtatious way I struck up a short conversation, while we were ordering coffee at the counter. “Hi there” I told her, as we waited for the counter girl to take our order. Vickie replied in kind “Hi you’ve become quite the regular haven’t you.” Quickly I seized the opportunity and replied. “Well how else could I fulfill your fantasy.” Vickie stepped back. “Oh God you remember that.” I could see she was kind of embarrassed. "Yes and I especially remember yours.” Vickie was quick, and with an inviting smile. She said just what I needed to hear too. “Then we should not talk any longer so you can remain a stranger. Because only a stranger can make my fantasy come true.” With that she smiled and walked away. I felt heat rush through my body. The heat of arousal flushed over every inch of me. My ears grew unexplainably hot. God I was just basically given permission to make both our dreams come true. Weeks went by Vickie continued her cock teasing and inviting innuendo. Little did she realize all this time I was preparing my trap, and an evening of total lust. The anticipation drove me for weeks as I set up my basement like some sex club dungeon. Purchasing one of those love swings, the one with hand and ankle supports as well as two padded body supports. Vickie would literally be suspended in the air once she was tied into the swing. This was only the beginning of what I had done to prepare. Over the past few weeks I must have hit every sex shop in the metropolitan area. Like some wandering degenerate searching for the perfect sex toy. Walking in looking around. Always looking over my shoulders. Working up the nerve to make the most simple of purchases. The owners and cashiers of these shops must have thought of me as some kind of freak. All the time I was praying I didn’t see anyone that I knew, while in the stores. God forbid anyone would see me with a package as I’d leave in a rush, hurrying down the street to my car. That I never parked in front fearing someone would recognize it. Now it was not like I had never been to those places, it was just I felt so guilty for being so turned on by what I was planning. Some of my most embarrassing purchases consisted of things like vibrating nipple clips, ball gags, and dildos. The worst however was the butt plug and lube. Clearly that was the hardest thing to buy. It always felt like the whole place was watching every purchase. Never will I forget the look on that cashiers face. That poor old lady, what she must have thought of me. I know she thought it was for self use, oh my god! I wanted so to explain every purchase, but I knew this would only be more humiliating. Fantasizing about how I would use each and every item on Vickie was the only thing that gave me the strength. The strength I needed to make it passed the cashier and out of the store. The basement was all cleaned and readied, with dim lights and scented candles. I had the sex swing set up in the center of the room. The track lighting was connected to a dimmer, and the spots were focused on the swing so it would illuminate Vickie’s hot porcelain body Nearby was a table positioned just right, so the inventory of new sex toys would be at my disposal. Now I wasn’t fooling my self, thinking I would be able to use all of those sex toys. But I would sure as hell try to use as many as I could. My main concern was that Vickie is to have the best sex of her life. I had to make certain, that she would, get the best fuck of her life. Toys were just one way I would assure her complete satisfaction. Prolonging myself had always been one of my best abilities. However a doctor friend of mine had invested heavily in some drug company, and he received some samples of Viagra. He was handing it out like it was candy, and gave me some samples one night. Now I was definitely, going to be the perfect sex toy. My van was set-up just so. If someone got into the back, the door couldn’t be opened from the inside. The trick was to get Vickie into the van. Luck once again was on my side. Vickie and I were both at the café late one night. She had parked right across the street from my van. When we both left, we nodded to each other and ran to our cars. It was poring out, and I got soaked just crossing the street. It was one of the summer rain storms that seemed as if they would never end. Lightening cracked the sky and thunder roared before each flash. The air had that dusty smell summer rains always have. Through the foggy windows of the van I saw my opportunity. Vickie had popped the hood of her car and got back out. Quickly I made my U-turn so I would be the first to offer her some much needed help. After all this was some sexy young woman wearing high heels, a leather skirt and a light Mellon colored tee shirt, standing by her disabled car in the rain. This was a scene from a porn flick I thought. What guy I his right mind wouldn’t stop to help? Vickie was getting soaked and her tee shirt was now practically see-through. As I pulled up she was bent over the front of the car. Bent over so far I could see she wore no panties. Vickie fumbled around in an attempt at fixing her car. I positioned the van so that the side door was even with the front of her car. “Hi stranger need help?” Vickie smiled. “Yes this dam car won’t start.” I pretended to look around the engine checking the battery and the belts and such. As soon as I thought that it looked like I tried my best I said. “Sorry I don’t think I can fix it in this rain. You want a ride?” Vickie replied.” I don’t really know you but ok.” And then she smiled wickedly. Opening the side door and let her into the van, slamming it quickly behind her. Vickie quickly realized that there was no way out of the van as I jumped in the front. “Shit!” Vickie said. “Please don’t hurt me!” To calm Vickie down, and realizing how scarred she must have been. I told her that this was her fantasy and it was not to be violent. “Maybe a spank of the ass or a pinch of the nipple.” Using her words in an attempt to ease her mind. “But no violence.” Vickie grew quiet after that she said nothing, though the drive was short. Had to have been about nine-thirty when we got to my house. Pulling the van around the back so we could use the back entrance to my basement. Making sure I carefully parked with the vans sliding door in front of the basement door. This way no one would even see Vickie come out, and she would know that nobody knew where she was. She would be truly at my mercy. Before we got out of the van I ate the Viagra and told Vickie she was to do as I said. Vickie submissively nodded in agreement. Opening the side door to the van I fully expected Vickie to try and bolt free or attempt some kind of escape. Much to my surprise Vickie didn’t even try. As a matter of fact she requested my permission to leave the van. In what I believe was a sweet attempt at being so submissive. She was playing right along with me; this was to be one hell of a night. Forcefully I pulled Vickie down the narrow basement stairs. As I turned the lights on it illuminated both the sex swing and the table of sex toy and lubricants that awaited her. Vickie gasped! I pulled Vickie over to the swing and just tied her hand to the wrist support of the sex swing. Vickie’s tee shirt was still soaked from the rain. Through the wet fabric I could just make out her erect nipple; pushing the cold damp shirt away from her with my teeth I tore a small notch at the center of the v-neck tee shirt. Grabbing the tee shirt by the top of her collar with both hands, I ripped the tee shirt open exposing, Vickie’s pink nipple and petit little tits. With my pocket knife I cut the rest of her wet tee shirt off. Vickie once again asked that I not hurt her, to which all I did was hold my fingers to my lips and told her “SHHHH”. Softly and slowly I massaged Vickie’s tits. She closed her eyes, threw her head back and moaned in a whisper “Yes.” My massage increased in its vigor as Vickie became lost in each slow caress. My hands made love to her small sexy tits as my fingers teased around her pert nipples. Vickie’s moans became louder and more uninhibited, with each pinch of her nipples. Working my way with one hand down Vickie’s soft sleek silky belly down to the top of her leather skirt. Although at the same time with my other hand, fondled her left and more sensitive tit. Undoing the snap and zipper to her skirt. Vickie without any prodding or hesitation closed her legs allowing the skirt to fall to the floor. Immediately after her damp skirt hit her ankles, Vickie stepped out of it, and spread her legs wide once again. She was so obviously anxious. Consumed by the moment, she needed to be naked. Stepping behind Vickie I continued to cup and massage her aroused little tits. Tenderly squeezing her nipples, not in a painful way only to the point of erotic pleasure .Now however I also lightly kissed and nibbled her neck from behind. I could see the little hairs on Vickie’s’ arms standing on end. Once again I slowly slid my hand down her belly, but this time all the way to her well groomed fiery haired pussy. She was a natural red head for sure. Vickie lunged forward; her pussy was aching to be touched. Sliding my hand between her legs. I could feel how moist her pussy already was. At this point I could have taken my fingers and drove them all the way home into her wanton wet pussy. I wanted to drive her crazy, to make her wait just a little longer before feeling anything fill her juicy hole. Lightly the palm of my hand rubbed the outer lips of her pussy. With each stroke I pulled my hand back so the tips of my fingers could brush by her clit. Vickie pushed herself up on the toes of her heels in an attempt to grind her pussy harder into my hand and fingers. This I allowed her to do, I would be able to gauge just firmly to push on her button by how hard she thrust her pussy into my hands. Moving around in front of Vickie I knelt down on the floor. Now with a better angle I was ready to play some more. Using my finger tips like little tongues, I teased and spread Vickie’s lips open. Vickie was so wet and so open I couldn’t resist slowly inserting one finger just halfway. Pushing my finger in slowly, Vickie moaned with approval, she loved and needed something in her pussy. Deeper and deeper in at a gradually pace. Faster and faster my one finger fucked her. Her whole body began to shake as if she were about to have an orgasm. “No not yet.” I told her pulling my finger from her now sloppy pussy. Just once I spanked her swollen hole to calm her down. All Vickie could say was, “fuck!” This was the time for me to get some things ready. Quickly I undressed, slipping into a pair of latex crotchless boxers. Using a microwave I heated some baby oil up, until it was just slightly hot to the touch. Laying Vickie back into the sex swing, adjusting all the supports so she would be securely restrained and suspended in mid air, Vickie giggled and mumbled something about the fact that this was going to be great. I smiled and finished my preparations for the rest of her fantasy. I now blind folded Vickie and placed the ball gag into her mouth all I would hear now were her moans and sighs. What a picture Vickie made lying suspended in that swing. Her legs spread wide open and her wrists and ankles bound to the swing. Stepping between her legs with the hot baby oil in hand, Vickie quickly adapted to being blind folded, she felt my presence and lifted her hips. This was her attempted at showing me how willing and open her pussy could be. She was so wide open even as air passed from between her wet lips, her pussy just sucked more back into itself. By now, the viagra had kicked in and my cock was as hard as a rock and it bounced up and down as I with every movement I made. As I moved in to reach for her tits my cock rubbed and bumped into her clit. So tempted I was to just ram my cock deep inside. But I wanted to explode my wad all over her face and I was determined to build up a huge money shot. As I dribbled hot baby oil on Vickie’s tits, my throbbing cock slapped and poked at her still moist pussy. The hot oil had the same effect as dripping hot wax on her tits and acted as a lubricant at the same time. The lubricant allowed me to continue my erotic massage. This time with a some what new twist. Dribbling hot oil and then massaging the oil into Vickie’s aroused nipples with the fingers on one hand and massaging some more hot oil into her clit with the fingers of the other. Vickie was once again thrusting her hip and grinding her way up into my fingers. Vickie’s body was squirming in the swing muted moans came from behind the ball gag she need to have something in her cunt now. Using only one finger for now, I started once again to slow fuck Vickie’s cunt. Vickie’s hip move into my finger as guttural sighs came from her throat. She pumped her wanton pussy faster than I would allow my fingers to fuck her. Arching her back in an effort to get more of my hand stuffed to that box. Obviously this made her so crazed; I inserted another finger in an effect to ease her desperation. This still did not quell her need so I added another and fucked her with three fingers gradually faster and deeper like I had done before. Vickie was so in need of an orgasm. She was breathing so hard and fast that, I mercifully reached up and removed the ball gag from her mouth. “FUCK ME!” She screamed “PLEASE FUCK ME!” I stopped fingering her. Slowly withdrawing my finger from her now frothy pussy, I reach for a nice eight inch jelly dildo. Furiously lubing it up as fast as I could, so my slave would not lose the mood that I worked her up to. Patiently I inserted this thick pliable latex cock, little by little until Vickie’s cunt sucked the entire length leaving me just enough to hold as I fucked her and licked her clit. Vickie squirmed and screamed approving of everything I was doing Even when I stopped briefly leaving the dildo shoved deep inside her leaky cunt she expressed her approval. Vickie squeezed that dildo with her pussy and held it while I got some new toys I reach over to the table and grabbed the clips and clamps. There was set for her nipples, those were the clips. And the set for her clit, that was the clamps. They were adjustable clips that would pinch only as hard as I set them for. It took just a little patience and some feed back from Vickie, but I got them just right. She especially like the clit clamp that made her clit protrude forward, and become more sensitive to the licking I gave it. Fucked her a little more with the dildo but this time I knelt down and ate her asshole. I stuck three fingers up her well oiled ass with no problem or complaint from Vickie. The only sounds she made were her exquisite moans. Moans from her next building orgasm. An orgasm I would not let her have yet. Pulling my fingers slowly from the ass of my willing slave I again went for another toy. This time however it was a butt plug, short and fat. Pouring the remaining baby oil on her pussy and rubbing it in between the cheeks of her ass with the butt plug and my hands. Making certain that her ass was well lubed. Gently I pushed the butt plug up Vickie’s ass. She cried out that it was so big, but she pushed back on it and it slipped in nicely. In and out I worked that plug reaming her ass over and over. One more time I grabbed the dildo in her pussy and I fucked both her holes hard and fast while she came all over her toys. Vickie’s body shook and contorted with such powerful orgasms. She was so multi-orgasmic and insatiable; she screamed her approval of my actions over and over. With a slow steady hand I removed the butt plug during her climax which just served to intensify it more. As I pull the dildo from her pussy, I was taken back because. Vickie was capable of ejaculating. She was a gusher girl! I loved it. I untied Vickie and flipped her over on her belly. She lied there hanging on to the swing spread eagle as I started to fuck her in a standing doggie style. Vickie was quick to reach yet another orgasm. I withdrew my cock from her cunt, and walked to the front of her. Vickie knew just what to do; she took my throbbing cock in her mouth. Sucking me all the way in until she gagged. Vickie’s eyes teared as I force fucked her face. Not once did she try to stop me with her now free hands. She just sucked me as I pumped away. My balls ached and I needed to blow a load, or I felt they might just explode. My hips flew back and forth. My balls hit up under Vickie’s chin. Now I was about to cum. Pulling my cock from Vickie’s mouth I blasted all over her face. Hot clumps of cum dripped down and off Vickie’s nose and chin. Vickie grabbed my cock and sucked every drop out. For a while Vickie and I said nothing. I don’t think either of us had the strength to talk. Fifteen minutes later I introduced myself. Vickie broke her silence by saying “oh my god that was the greatest sex I’ve ever had.” Vickie then look down at my cock and seen it was once again hard. Looking up at me and all I said to her was “Viagra.” All Vickie could reply with was, “Great more.” Vickie and I fucked the rest of the night and she left sometime in the afternoon the next day. Often I go back to the Cafe Moon hoping to find her, but as yet I’ve never seen Vickie there again. Still I keep my basement set up; it has seen many other nights of sexual bliss. The real reason I keep it that way is, because one day I’ll find Vickie again.

Aaron and Jenn like many married couples wanted to add just a bit of spice to their marriage. Although this wasn't the first time they spiced things up, it was a new and interesting way. They had just bought themselves their first web cam. Aaron hurried to install the cam and program on his computer, the installation of which seemed to take forever. Lets face it their fantasies had taken over, it was like a drug, and driving force. They leaped from one kinky adventure to the next, all motivated by their sexual curiosity. Aaron and Jenn were once again in that adventurous mode, they had a curiosity of all the scenarios that could take place. Maybe it would be seeing some people who would simply flash themselves or masturbate, and if nothing else they would get a laugh out of it. Maybe Jenn would see some well hung stud or even some sexy woman. Yes, a woman she could find some bi sexual fantasy for, something Jenn had enjoyed before. Then again they would be able to fulfill their own personal favorite, which was being watched as they played. Jenn so did love putting on toy show for Aaron, almost as much as Aaron loved to watch her hot shows. Jenn would sometimes fuck herself dizzy, shoving her favorite dildo in her ever wanting pussy. Stretching her pussy to its max and buzzing her clit with a vibrator at the same time. The site of Jenn's shows, drove Aaron fucking nuts! She would pinch her nipples and she would offer her firm ass for Aaron to spank. Jenn had such a nice ass, spanking it would have been cruel had she not enjoyed it so much. Although quite kinky at home, they did live respectable lives. Their everyday vanilla world had no idea what kind of lusty, kinky couple they were. Never in either of their wildest fantasies had Aaron and Jenn ever thought cam sex would be as hot as it turned out to be. Both seemed so surprised to find friends who, when behind closed doors, could be as kinky as they were. The couple logged into the first room, the first one that Jenn could find that she felt fit them both. "Couples who wanted to be watched!" How appropriate, that was just what Jenn wanted. Imagine the idea, hordes of men and woman masturbating, as she put on her dildo show. The idea of sucking Aaron's cock deep down her willing throat while other men dreamed of her doing the same for them. Aaron and Jenn were excited at getting to see the kinky things that others would think up, and then the two of them could try them out on each other. What a room they did choose, filled with swingers and exhibitionists, and horny men and women who needed their show as erotic material for their own masturbation. Jenn and Aaron chatted casually at first, taking that slow back seated voyeuristic approach. The two did warm up rather quickly to the kinky goings on. They listed themselves by their initials, A & J, so clever and covert nothing to tie to their family life or the rest of their vanilla world. Never would anyone know who they really were, not that they really cared at all. They were happily on the way down the road of debauchery and exhibitionism, and never would they ever regret it. Not long after they logged on with their cam, were they inundated with request to view and be viewed. Who was real, and who were just bots, and did they want to view singles or couples. Questions soon became endless, and pointless at the same time. Every cock and pussy in the world seemed to opened its web cam and begged for them to do the same. Let them all watch and play! Both Aaron and Jenn decided, the erotica of so many getting off at the site of them and their sexual antics was just such a turn on . After a bit of flash and play with all the couples and single in the room, they were invited by a couple to do some private cam to cam chatting. Jenn already moist from all the attention, looked at Aaron with an agreeing smile on her face. Someone they could both enjoy watching, getting to watch without those hectic requests interruptions. Checking the profile of this friendly couple, and taking their next step , in this torrid world. A n J opened their cam to a couple named meant2b. Meant 2 b was an experienced couple, named Charlie and Rose. Both of whom knew why they came to the rooms, even before they got there. A confident couple who took what they wanted out of the rooms and left so many wishing they had the nerve to do the same. They invited Aaron and Jenn to view their show, a show as a couple they both loved to do. Charlie and Rose were insatiable when it came to sex, they could fuck all day and all night. They especially loved knowing other couples and singles were all getting horny and playing with themselves watching them play out their exhibitionist fantasies. Rose was petite in her build but yet as sexy as an porn star ever could be. Charlie was a well hung stud who was lucky enough to find his soul mate. Soul mates, not only in their love for each other, but for their sexual appetite. Charlie was the ying to Rose's yang, they played on line, they played off line, they played every chance they had. Aaron and Jenn were almost the model couple, in the eyes of Charlie and Rose. So attractive and similar in body types, the two couples almost mirrored each other. Jenn had that model like body, very similar to Rose's with champagne glass breasts, and perfect nipples. The both couples enjoyed wild sexual escapades in one form or another. One could say, both couples had a mutual passion for being naked and having as much sex as they could. They began to chat, as soon as Aaron opened Charlie's cam. Much to Aaron's surprise he had full view of Rose's naked and elegantly tattooed body. Full view as she sat playing with her pussy on her bed. It was no holes barred invitation for them to play, and not just have that casual chat shit going down. Aaron's fat dick immediately became rock hard and stood out like a bulge in his shorts. Jenn noticed how excited her husband became, and wanted the same reaction from not only Charlie but from Rose. Jenn also wanted Rose to become wetter than she already was, Rose was just what Jenn liked in a woman. She remembered back to the few encounters she had with her girlfriends throughout the years. Jenn could appreciate the tender touch of a women she enjoyed the way women felt and tasted, she was definitely in touch with her bisexuality. Off cam Jenn stripped naked, slipping into her sexy silk champagne robe, she was not trying to cover anything, but using it to tease with. She would expose her self slowly to Charlie and Rose. Giving them small peeks of her aroused excited nipples, and peeks of her soft hands as she rubbed her pussy with the silk fabric of the robe. Her juices would flow uncontrollably and would no doubt stain the fabric, but the robe could and would be replaced, and it was the moment that mattered. Aaron watched with pride at the woman he loved, she was getting dirty and teasing their new friends. Aaron loved to see Jenn when she was dirty, he loved when she was in her slutty mode. Jenn rubbed her clit as her pussy became wetter with every stroke. She couldn't control what her body new, the heat from her pussy was forcing her lips apart. Like a true tease and with the greatest of self control, she allowed only slight glimpses of her wet pussy. She tried to control her desire to fill her horny honey pot and pulled hard on her excited nipples. The twisting of her nipples helped suppress her desires to climax but at the same time turned her on all the more. All this done while watching Rose played with her own clit and pinched and pulled on her own erect nipples. Rose and Charlie were so turned on, but felt they needed to strut their stuff too, after all they were the more experienced couple and wanted to show off all they had learned. The kinky games they could play and were more than glad to share with these new and special friends. Charlie arranged a new cam angle, while Rose knelt between his legs, taking hold of his healthy already throbbing cock she started her own show. She gazed at his manhood for a bit, watching his heartbeat take control of the thick long sex tool. It seemed to twitch with every beat of his heart. She held it loosely so it could do it's little dance for her it made her wet to think about what she would do next. Rose was well practiced at cam sex, and like the porn star she was deep down inside, she knew how to use the camera angles. She used those angles not only to show off Charlie's fat cock to Jenn, but to let her see how it did it's throbbing dance inches from her lips. The new cam angle would also show her talents as a great cock sucker. Rose sucked and licked the tip teasingly for a bit, then without showing any gag reflex at all, swallowed Charlie's fat meat to the hilt. Spit oozed out of her hungry mouth , dripping down to Charlie's balls. Slowly she let his spit covered cock, out of her mouth. The strings of spit still clung to the tip of Charlie's shaft. Rose sucked them in to her mouth and spit them back on the tip of his cock. She stroked it with both her hands wrapped around her favorite sex toy. She stroked it, slow at first, then she increased the speed as Charlie bucked and humped her hands, he did all he could to keep from cumming. Between watching Jenn, tease her pussy with her silk rope, and Rose's technique with sucking and stroking his cock, Charlie didn't stand much of a chance for long. Aaron watched with a lusty eye as Jenn grew hornier from Rose's experienced show. Jenn tore the robe from her body. Her naked body in full view now for Charlie and Rose to enjoy. Like a hungry nymph, she stood Aaron up and ripped his shorts down, it was her turn to suck and play with her mans cock. Jenn wasted no time, and proved herself as good as Rose at sucking a fat tool. She sucked the full length of Aaron's meat, from tip to balls, without once using her hands. Faster and faster she sucked, strings of spit began to hang from her chin, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Jenn just sucked on, she wanted his cum, the strings of spit now reached her tits and clung like wet jewels to her body. Aaron and Charlie tried to hold back but both men were no match for these two sex goddesses these ladies wanted their mouths filled with cum. As if it were timed and choreograph both men shot their loads, loads so huge both woman seemed to struggle to swallow, but swallow they did. Both ladies now sat back to get themselves off, each grabbed their favorite toys, and began to fuck their hungry pussy's. Nice slow deep strokes were called for at first, they each began to caressed their breasts to increase their excitement. Rose quickened her pace, faster yet shorter thrusts hitting one of her hot spots. As Rose became more excited she spread her legs wide and sunk the vibrating cock deeper and deeper, as she approached her first of many orgasms. Jenn to was working her way towards a thunderous climax, fucking her big black rubber dick and buzzing her clit with a vibrator . Their bodies both started to shake, they were trying so hard to watch each other yet falling deep into their own multiple orgasm. Like bursting dams the two ladies came, twisting and turning their toys to squeeze out every drop of orgasm. They clasped for a bit, then started over a short time later spending most of the night putting wild shows on for each other. The two couple would have many nights not only fulfilling each others sexual fantasies but the fantasies of all those horny people in the chat rooms.

I should start at the beginning of it all, so our point of view can be understood. Our names are Angela and Bill, we are what in some circles are referred to as swingers or lifestyle people. Simply put, we like the idea of multiple partners during sex, however for us it is more than just mindless heartless sex. We are not into the fuck and flee sex that so many of our fellow swingers seem to enjoy. We need something deeper, something with more soul to it. We need to establish that mental connection with what we call our playmates. One could safely say we expect more from the couples with whom we choose to be involved. Now it takes a tremendous amount of trust and love for each other, as a married couple, to even think about being in this lifestyle. This way of life is not for those who's marriages are in turmoil of any kind, it will only lead it to a miserable ending. Beware that this is not a way to fix problems in a marriage. Occasionally though, for those that can be honest with their partner and themselves, for those few who can truly accept this lifestyle, it can make ones marriage even stronger. Strangely the catalyst for our involvement with this beautiful lifestyle ,was at first glance our constant search for new spicy things to do during sex. Later we started to gear our desires towards Angela's bisexuality and my passion for satisfying women. One of the largest misconceptions is that the lifestyle is limited to just wife swapping. Now for some, the wife swapping is a major part of the lifestyle. To us life is never that black and white. As a couple we always look for the grays, there is so much more fun in the middle of the roads. Angela and I had only been in the lifestyle for a short time. We had discussed for months what we wanted in the playmates we would choose. What our sexual boundaries would be with those playmate and our level of emotional involvement. The difficult part, was finding just the right couple. A couple, with whom we shared the same goals and boundaries while still having the initial sexual and mental attraction to each other. With all that said this still was not a part of our first wonderful tryst. Like many others we went to the clubs, and found one in particular we could feel free and comfortable. We loved going to the Paradise club to watch and talk with other couples who had a similar appetite for sex. The public displays of lust only made us inpatient as we longed to experience the delight for ourselves Like over anxious children we rushed into the first time. One Saturday night, I believe it was naked twister night at the club. The club was jammed with other horny lifestyle people from the area. All of whom were touching and fondling each other all over the place. Half naked women and men playing like pubescent teens at a make out party. In many ways it was such erotic fun, yet it was kind of sophomoric foreplay at the same time. As adults, we just seem to relish that stuff don't we? We played the game for a bit with each other, fondling and teasing one another. Truth be told we were a little to scared to actually play with other people. How far would we be expected to go, and were would we truly want each other to stop. After playing a bit with each other, we went down stairs to peek into the rooms. It was about 11:30 and that's usually when they lock the doors and people drift downstairs and the action really starts. We loved watching all those horny people fuck and suck each other with total abandonment. That sweet smell of sex that fills the rooms, inviting us with every whiff. Part of each of us wanting this sexual freedom, not as a separate freedom to be enjoyed alone, but as something we could share as a couple. All we needed was the trust in each other and the right couple, not to mention the courage to play. Much to our surprise nobody was down stairs at all. Generally by that time of night someone is downstairs fucking their brains out. We decided this was a good time to try getting used to being naked around the club. Our excuse would be, to give each other a massage with Angela's new oil. Although we knew we would be seen, we pretended that our intentions were completely innocent. Still we loved the erotica, that socially unacceptable part of be naked in public. Now Angela loves this little Wiccan shop up here. The woman who works there, makes Angela herbal mixes and oils for her aroma therapy and Wiccan interest. This week Angela had her make her a sensual massage oil, which Angela designed of course. This is Angela's new talent, one that she is getting very good at. So with oil in hand we journeyed into the massage room. We quickly undressed while laughing like school kids. Our clothing thrown over the oversized chair in the corner of the plain white room. Now one needs to realize all the rooms downstairs have doors, except for the big group room and the massage room. So there we stood completely exposed to all who would pass. You know both of us were getting more and more aroused at that thought alone. As you already know, being naked to us is no big deal, and has always been a turn on. The only new thing was our location. After all we are new to this club scene, and we only were naked once before here and that was in the hot tub, well hidden by the bubbles. So this was still a new experience for us both, being blatantly naked for all to see. Angela, with a momentary squeal, laid her naked body down on the long cold brown leather massage table. I poured and liberal amount of oil into my hands, an attempt to warm it before I applied it to her back. I started to massage Angela with that wonderful sensual oil, the aroma was intoxicating. The smell of sandalwood, lemon, jasmine, and all of Angela's secret herbs blended so sweetly in the air. The shine it left on her skin made her look as soft as she felt. Angela's olive skin has always felt like silk and now it had the same shine. I work on every inch of Angela's body. Slowly and with sensual care and patients, I placed my hands each and every time, with erotic seductive intent. Angela's body melted under my touch, moans of relaxation and arousal came with every sensual stroke. One could clearly see that Angela was enjoying her massage. Although her body gave way to each tender caress of my fingers, I knew my actions were turning her on. My hands did a slow loving dance on every inch of Angela's hot body. Working my way down from her neck to her buns, she so did love her buns massaged. Then I slowly work my way down her legs and massaged her next favorite area her toes. Angela moaned with delight, as I caressed each and every toe. After massaging Angela's entire back she rolled over inviting me to continue my erotic dance on the front of her body. The sensation was as erotic for me as it was for her, I felt myself growing harder. Angela's nipple became more wrinkled and aroused with every stroke of my hand. I stood at the head of the table and slid my hands down her body, as I drew my hands back I felt Angela inch her way back up with them. She inched her way back so her head would be hanging off the table facing my bobbing cock. She sucked it into her hot mouth, it was like and electric shock to my body. I wanted so to just fuck her face. I pumped rhythmically for a bit shoving it deep down her throat. As I would pinch her nipples and stroke her ample tits. She would suck even harder. "Not yet I cried" I love the way she sucks my cock, but did not want to cum. No not just yet later. Occasionally a couple or single would look in the room, but this didn't stop us at all. I truly believe that the knowledge that people could watch us just turned us on even more. One couple in particular had made a comment about how lucky Angela was and then just left. Nobody really asked to join, they just watched a bit and moved on. Shortly after our last visitors left, Angela rose from the table. She had that, I mean business look. One could clearly see she rose with a purpose and said to me "it was my turn." No way was I going to argue, I always love a good massage. Angela's has a sensual touch and a talent for erotic massage which I love. First she did my back, so tender was she and so seductive. After my back she worked on my legs and feet intentionally brushing my sack and cock as she stroked my inner thighs. Angela knew I was getting hard and wanted to tease me more. She had me roll over. My cock bobbed in the air, as she poured oil on it. She grabbed my cock and stroked it slow. Gradually she increased her speed, but never to hard. My toes curled she could do anything to me right now, I was hers to play with. Then she put one hand on my belly and stroked my shaft so fast she made me moan with ecstasy, and then stopped. "Fuck, shit!" was all I could say. She knew if she had continued, I would have shot my load all over the room. We had never seen anyone have sex in the massage room maybe a little foreplay but never sex, and we weren't going to be the first. Angela just wanted to tease the living shit out of me with every opportunity she got. Prolonging the moment was so much fun for us, we always could save the hot sex for one of the other rooms. Hopefully the room with the new sex swing. After our massage we decided to jump in the clubs outdoor hot tub but, due to a thunder storm we ended up in their indoor heated pool. We cuddled and rubbed and danced naked in each others arms in the warm water of the pool. After a bit we noticed very few people were around and we decided to venture back down stairs, however much to our dismay, this time none of the rooms were available. They were fucking to the left and sucking to the right, the club was a buzz with horny bodies everywhere. ] To be perfectly honest we don't know exactly what anyone was doing, we still felt kind of funny about staring and watching them, but love it at the same time. Angela and I drifted into the game room to watch the porn tapes that were running on the big screen T.V. We were watching the best blow job scene on TV when a couple strolled into the room. Paula and Rick, they were basically doing exactly the same thing we were, looking for a room to fuck and watching everyone else fuck. We started to talk with no intentions, just being social and making small talk. We all decided to go peek at all the other horny people fucking, their company would give us the courage to actually watch. Somehow we worked our way back to the massage room. Then it clicked they were the couple who remarked on how lucky Angela was. We all went into the massage room and made some small talk. Paula took off all her clothes, as if she had known us for years, the lady was not one bit inhibited by our presence. This was all so strange to me, it was part of that contradiction to my up bringing, that made this so much of a turn on. Paula was a big breasted blonde from down south and Rick was from New Jersey. I was impressed with Paula's huge tits they looked as good with her top off as she did with it on. I must admit Angela was talking away like it was nothing, but I was the one who felt as if we were intruding. I tried to coax Angela into leaving them alone when they stopped us and told us to stay, they were enjoying the conversation. Rick was struggling with the clubs massage cream, as fast as he would put it on that's how fast it would dry up. Angela suggested we offer our oil, after all they were such nice people. We ran up stairs and grabbed our bag of tricks. The oil worked so much better, Paula was visibly pleased with the improvement. We were speaking about the kids and occupations and the lifestyle. Telling them how new we were, and the fact that one of Angela's fantasy was to be with another woman. Rick seized the opportunity to invite Angela, to help him massage Paula. I was amazed and pleased at how fast Angela jumped right in. Her taking part in this new adventure was such a turn on. Rick would occasionally slip his hand between Paula's legs to see how wet she was getting. Judging from the wet shine on his fingers she was very glad that Angela joined the mix. Angela fondled her voluptuous breasts and made her nipples wrinkle with obvious excitement. We had our bag of tricks with us and we started showing off some of Angela's dildo's and vibrators. Paula was once again visibly impressed and twice as wet. Rick suggested that we take this to a better place. I looked into Angela's eyes and saw beyond the initial fear. She was excited and willing to play on some level. It wasn't the idea of the couple that turned Angela on it was Paula, she wanted to experience her first woman. Encouragement and security was all I could give her. I looked at Rick and explained, it was as if Angela was speaking through me. I knew what she wanted, how she needed to take small steps and savor each level of this. Rick was a patient and sensitive of that fact. We were both new and agreed that this would be only a girl, girl thing. He explained that this was usually how things got started and would not to be surprised if it went a little further. I smiled and said to him, that I was cool with it but, doubted that it would. We grabbed our bag of toys and all moved without hesitation to the first opened room we could find. It was the clubs tropical room. It had a child like painted mural with two beds and box springs next to each other on the floor, but yet it was cute and whimsical at the same time. The room had clean sheets and towels on the side of the bed and romantic music and lights on a dimmer, like all the rest of the rooms. We were all naked in minutes and Angela talked on, with no end in sight to her nervous conversation. Paula lay on the bed just beside her naked and waiting for her to make her first welcome advance. Angela looked at me for reassurance and some clue as to where to start. Looking into her eyes with my eyes, eyes that were speaking my deep love and trust in her. I without hesitation told her to kiss the lady, and Angela did. Tender and sensually she kissed her first lover, our first encounter was well on its way. Angela did everything the way I would have, her tongue danced in Paula's waiting and wanting mouth. Angela's kisses worked their way down Paula's neck, as they caressed each others breasts. My hot and horny wife worked her way down sucking Paula's full breasts in her mouth and biting lightly on her large hardened nipples. Paula moaned and as she continued working her way down lower and lower. Angela wanted to taste Paula's delicious honey. Anyone could see that was why she kissed her way down her body so quickly. Paula was enjoying the attention and Rick and I were enjoying the show. I can't explain it and didn't think it was possible, but I felt closer and more in love with my Angela. Watching her having sex was so exciting so erotic, unbelievably not one bit of jealousy or regret ever came to my mind. She licked her pussy like a pro, I watched like the proud teacher knowing she was using all the techniques that I always used on her. It was almost as if I were licking Paula's wet pussy with an extension of myself. Paula relished every moment sighing and moaning with Angela's skillful mouth bringing her closer to her first of many orgasms. Angela broke out her favorite toy and wiped it down with alcohol. Licking her pussy some more just to make sure it was good and wet and ready. Angela slowly plunged the phallic inch by inch into Paula's gaping and by this time sloppy wet pussy. Paula spread her willing leg far apart giving this talented novice full access to play. She fucked and buzzed her pussy with that vibrator deeper with each stroke, at the same time she licked her clit with prefect pressure. A pressure only another woman can know. Licking like only a woman can lick a pussy. So skilled was she, so much natural talent. I could see Angela was enjoying herself. I took out a second dildo and inserted it into Angela's wet pussy and started to fuck her as well. She was so wet, so into pleasing Paula, what I was doing just seemed to distracted her. Angela wanted only to concentrate on Paula and pleasuring her. She didn't want to be fucked just yet she wanted to fuck this pussy that lay in front of her. Again and again she moved the vibrator in and out of Paula's hot dripping pussy. Paula reeled her hips in and effort to fuck back she wanted more of that vibrating cock. Angela played with its many functions making it pulse and spin throb and gyrate. Once again Angela's conquest started to cum she begged for more and for her hubby to give her his big fat cock to suck.. Rick was hypnotized by the show, left them alone to enjoy each other. Paula played with both Rick and my balls while Angela stuffed her good with this wonderful toy. She came again and again cries of ecstasy came from her mouth. Paula had all she could stand she rolled off the bed her juices still dripping from her pussy. She now was going to do to Angela, what Angela had done to her. Paula moved closer to Angela, she sucked on each of Angela's lips, playing with them in her mouth as if they were the lips of Angela's drenched pussy. Paula fondled her new lovers breasts, pinching and tugging her erect nipples with the perfect pressure. Cupping each breasts, Paula began to tease and suck on Angela's nipples. I could see how hard and wrinkled and shinny they were becoming. Angela began to moan softly as Paula work her hand down her belly to her now dripping pussy. Pushing Angela down on her back Paula took complete charge of the moment. She massaged Angela's clit with the tip of her finger. This made Angela buck and hump in a desperate attempt to get more finger deeper in her wanting pussy. Paula gabbed the toy and little by little slowly fucked it into my wife. At first she worked the tip around the opening of her pussy. From where I sat I could see that wet pussy contract and clutch the tip, then with this toy turned on full function and letting it guide itself in inch by inch, sending Angela into multiple orgasms. Paula fucked her and licked her clit until she brought Angela to another screaming orgasm. They both collapsed and caressed each other for a few moments. Shortly after the both wives went to work on their patiently waiting husbands, but that's another story.