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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Chapter One
The Low
My wife Michele and I had been going through some stressful times due to having 2 young boys after a long wait due to medical problems Michele had naturally wanted to care for our boys and this had been detrimental to our sex life and I had hit the bottle hard as I had a stressful job and I felt responsible for all of us but the lack sex made me angry which only led her putting a total block on sex for some time.
Our marriage was hitting the rocks but both of us were too proud to admit fault to the other. I was on the verge of hitting Michele on several occasions and she was getting afraid of me and not sleeping me rather she preferred to spend time sleeping with our boys and this was making things worse.
At the same time I was getting offers of casual sex but I loved my wife and respected my marriage vows and refused to take the offers the offers up.
However things were getting worse and in one heated argument at Christmas I blurted out I had been shagging anything that moved as I put it rather crudely "Your cunt has frozen up"
Michele had always been quicker and better with words than me and she responded with "Denis you are a terrible fuck and you have a small cock plus I would not shag you if you were the last man in the world"
I was heartbroken and I felt like killing her and grabbed her by the throat as I could not live without her but at the last moment I said " what the hell am I doing" and I walked out of our house and walked for miles eventually coming to a cliff top and sat on an outcrop wondering if I should kill myself as I loved Michele with all my heart.
I sat there until the sun rose in the east in a beautiful sunny winter's day and things did not look so bleak, I let out a long sigh and started the long walk home to face the music.
I arrived sheepishly at home and Michele grabbed and hugged me saying not as eloquently as normal for her "Where the fuck have you been Denis I was worried sick about you and the boys have been desperate to see you - the police are looking for you as I thought you were going to do something stupid"
I didn't say a word and just burst into tears and the realisation that I could have lost the love of my life hit home in a wave of indescribable grief akin to finding out one of your parents had died.
We went to bed with our poor boys who were exhausted by this time and fell into a deep sleep. We woke just after midday and after a rather tense lunch Michele and I sat down and decided that we both had to change so we decided to go on a second honeymoon.
Luckily both our surviving parents decided to help us out as they had been worried about us for a long time and within 2 weeks we were off to Amsterdam without our boys where our lives would change for the better in ways we would not have imagined previously.
Chapter Two
Getting back together
Michele and I arrived in Amsterdam on a cold January afternoon but we had been pre-warned that the canals had even frozen up so we were dressed appropriately,and, even though our breath looked as if we were smoking cigars, we had hats, scarves, gloves and warm outer clothes on.
We had booked into the Five Star College Hotel in the centre of Amsterdam and we were giggly on the way there due to breaking the bank by flying BA Club ( well sort of as I had a lot of Avios points from business travel and we had upgraded) We had also spent too long in the Executive Lounge and our gin measurements had never been small!
We arrived at the hotel which was and is splendid and made our way up to our room where much to Michele's embarrassment I couldn't tip the porter as the lowest denomination note was 50 Euros. I mumbled something to the effect I would drop some down to the concierge and to his credit the porter accepted my valid explanation.
"Denis you are such a prat, why didn't you break a note with the taxi driver instead of using your credit card"
I spluttered something nonsensical and thought we're getting nowhere here.
Michele then said she was going to get ready for dinner, as it was seven in the evening by then, and could I ring the concierge to get him to recommend and book somewhere.
I rang downstairs and and I spoke to the head concierge who recommended we went to a top class Indonesian restaurant which, in Amsterdam, are the best in the word apparently.
By this time Michele was in the shower and I walked in to tell her where we going and standing there in the massive walk in shower was my beautiful red headed wife her beautiful large firm breasts with her hair just above them with her large nipples after feeding children prominent, her slightly protruding mummy tummy grabbed my attention down to her glorious red bush which she had only ever trimmed rather than shaved, her inner lips were visible with drips of water falling from there and her long long legs just added to the picture.
She looked at me and smiled and threw a towel at me "What are you looking at you filthy bastard" I caught the towel and could hardly suppress my erection as I undressed for my shower as my beautiful woman dried her superb body off.
I stood under the shower listening to Michele singing a Take That song ( not my favourites) whilst I stifled the urge to masturbate at the vision I had seen as we had still not had sex for months at this point. I groaned and turn the water to cold and aimed it at my tumescent cock. It is amazing how a shock like that works and my erection died and I was able to shave.
30 minutes later, well actually 60 after Michele had decided what to wear we were in a taxi on the way to the restaurant both smartly dressed. I was in a smart t jacket with matching trousers and shirt and Michele was in a little black number with black tights (or so I thought) set off by the emerald necklace I had bought her on on third wedding anniversary. We both wore the watches we had given each other on our wedding day and I have to say we looked a million dollars (or Euros)
Chapter Three
Stirrings
The restaurant we booked was called Blauw and we know now that it has the reputation of being the best Indonesian restaurant in Amsterdam.
We tried the starters which were delicious and rather like Chinese including satays and the like. Michele wanted something vegetarian for main and she had the Rijstafel whilst I had Yellow Curry with chicken.
We were splashing out so we had copious amounts of Chablis which I know was not a good idea with what had happened in the past but given our mood it was not a problem as both of us seemed so happy to finally spend time in each other's company.
By this time is was gone eleven o'clock and Michele is a night bird whilst I am not and I wanted to touch my sexy wife's pussy. She called a waiter over who frankly had been flirting outrageously with her all night and she with him!
"Where shall we go now?" she asked
The waiter grinned at me and said "Madam and Sir should try the Moulin Rouge Amsterdam as they have some interesting entertainment"
I paid up and called a taxi to take us to the club. We were both really tipsy by then and Michele's heels were causing some problems,
Anyway we arrived at the club and the Taxi Driver laughed and in a heavily Dutch accented voice said "Have fun yous two" (sic)
The taxi left and I was mortified to find we had arrived at a live sex club. Mortified I looked at Michele and she grinned hicupped and said "In for a penny, in for a pound"
After paying the entrance fee with four drinks tokens of €35 we entered the club and were shown a table right at the front near the stage.
Michele was well on the way so she asked for champagne which was brought in a large ice bucket and I rather begrudgingly paid the €150 asked for what was house champagne FFS!
The first act started which was a very erotic dance by a couple of very beautiful blonde girls and I enjoyed it immensely. The acts then proceeded to be ramped up in content and by the fourth an extremely nubile brunette was masturbating with the biggest Rampant Rabbit I had seen outside the porn I had watched in secret to the most vocal orgasm.
Michele was red by this time but not from the drink as she was squirming in her seat obviously turned on by the show, as was I as I could feel the pre-cum leaking out of my cock.
The lights went up and drinks were taken including at Michele's insistence another bottle of champagne. Whilst I ordered and was ripped off again Michele went to the toilet. she came back with her clutch bag in hand and leant over saying " I had to take my knickers off I am so wet" I looked at her and could clearly see she had stockings and suspenders on and I could see her natural muff.
My erection reinstated itself worse than ever and I could just about myself ripping Michele's clothes off there and then. God she is so sexy and her auburn hair framed her beautiful green eyes and her beautiful teeth smiled at me and my stomach went into free-fall as I had a vision of her on her wedding day in her fabulous wedding gown with her cleavage exposed to me as we took our vows - I knew once again what a fool I had been treating the woman I loved with all my heart so badly.
"Ladies and Gentleman the highlight of the show is audience participation please join in if you wish but if you do not want to no offence will be taken"
"Oh shit" I thought "what is going to happen?"
Chapter Four
Denouement
The lights dimmed and changed colour to one which masked certain activities but allowed the basic ones to be seen clearly as 4 couples entered the theatre. None of them were models but normal looking people aged from early thirties to early fifties. That said they all had extremely fit bodies and the women had their men by cock chains which they gave the occasional tug to bring them in line.
The lights brightened and we could see that two of the men had Prince Alberts and all of them had pierced nipples.
The women matched them in regard to the nipples whilst they all showed that they had clitoral piercings and labial rings. My cock was bursting and I glanced at Michele who was more flushed and unbelievably I was both shocked and turned as I could see her fingers were stimulating herself under her dress. My cock was getter harder and harder with the biggest erection I ever had and the strain against my M&S skimpys was painful
The couples moved into the audience and one who were in their forties , like us,
swayed toward us and said in demanding voices "Would you like to play?"
I was mortified and turned on at the same time then my beautiful wife who I had accused of frigidity answered in a clear voice "Yes please"
For fuck's sake I didn't know what to do but the women handed over the chain to Michele and the woman who was incredibly attractive in a dirty sensual way walked towards me and without a word grabbed my erection and with a flick of her experienced wrist undid my trouser buttons and pulled down my zip with a speed I couldn't match if I had had 10 pints without breaking the Golden Seal.
My penis was grabbed from my pants and expertly held by this woman with pierced nipples larger than Michele's but breasts that were smaller and a fully shaven haven with four labial rings and a clitoral hood stud. I gulped and looked over at Michele who was gasping as her dress was unzipped and lowered whilst the globes of her breasts were roughly pulled out of her bra and exposed to the audience to much applause. At almost the same time I could see her lover flourish his hand in a duck hand then push it under Michele's dress and into her uncovered knicker less cunt.
Incredibly Michele started cumming and my mouth dropped as she was never a person who came easily but this man was turning her into the ultimate tart.
Her screams stranded with a growl then with a scream like a lion hunting she came her body convulsing as the waves of her orgasm over came her and all of this without any clitoral stimulus - I suddenly felt like less than a man.
My new partner looked at me and said "Don't worry your lady was so visually stimulated she was bound to cum quickly"
With that she leapt up and placed one fantastic leg on the table and pushed her immaculate pussy against my mouth.
" Lick me slave" she shouted and I complied within nanoseconds. I was soon within the swing of things gently pulling her labial rings and my mouth licking her pussy until she came almost drowning me as her pussy was pressed with extreme force against my face.
"Guut" she said "Now things really start as you two are the slaves for the evening"
I looked around and the other 3 club couples gave thumbs down about the other guests they had approached.
"Okay as the winners of our competition you have to lick the pussies of my colleagues and any of the audience who wish to have an orgasm and your lady will have to suck all the men and swallow at least 50% of their spunk and the rest must be shot all over her body"
We were grabbed by hands and I thought should I resist as I knew I was more powerful than any of them them Michele looked at me and mouthed "Come on I love you"
With that we were marched to the stage and both placed in devices which kept us incarcerated bur enabled sufficient movement of our heads for their purposes.
The next two hours are a blur but I have never licked so many pussies or Michele suck so many cocks. All the time if our performance dropped were were lightly whipped from behind but enough to keep us performing but we soon had light wheals on our arses.
The time finished and we were unbound. I was exhausted and my tongue felt as if was going to detach itself plus I had a permanent hard on and no orgasm - I was in incredible sexual pain.
"Not so fast our Masters said you must clean your wife up and share what you have recovered"
I looked across at Michele who was covered all over from her belly to her dripping forehead in cum and balked at this demand.
"Lick slave" barked the order and I was hit across my arse with a switch.
I moved up to my beautiful but degraded wife and carried out the instruction. I don't know how long I was I was there but I enjoyed every filthy moment and when I had finished and kissed her with lots of spermatozoa in my mouth my erection got even larger as I had not yet cum.
The lady who I now know as Fanny and her lover as Artur smiled at us and said to Michele "Release your partner"
Without another word Michele came forward on her knees and within seconds I came and she swallowed every single last drop something she had never done before.
The lights dimmed to enormous applause and our lovers grabbed our hands and said "Come with us to the Privat Club"
With that we were dragged to another adjourning club where the hours flowed whilst we fucked Fanny and Artur until we fell asleep,
Chapter Five
Epilogue
We woke in the morning to be given clothes by our lovers who said it was unusual for the audience to participate so much and therefore we were permanent members of the club.
As a sign of our compliance and our new found swinger status we were taken and tattooed on our arses with a little devil - slightly painful but it guarantees free entry to most swingers clubs.
As for us.
We are happier than we have ever been as we have 2 fantastic sons,a great sex life and once in awhile we swing.
Oh and Michele is the love of my life even if she acts like slut sometimes!
The End.
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