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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

The invite was black and silver, the calligraphy detailed and with a flourish. Expensive looking. "I'm not sure'" she said, "that we are ready for this.". She placed the invite on the bed.

"Oh it will be fun," he said, putting his arm round her. "A swingers’ masked ball, you get to dress up, we don't have to play, we can just watch. No one will know who we are, we could be anyone I'll even buy you a new dress. It will be fun."

She looked away, she could feel herself shaking and her heart was racing. They had been to one club before and she had been d*unk and nervous, it was all his idea and he had tried to persuade her to join the writhing bodies in the playroom. She had felt the excitement, felt the tightening of her body at the sight, the woman riding the cock of the man with the tonned body was so free and she wanted it. She wanted to fell his hardness deep inside her while the other men watched But she was too self conscious. They left the club. He had sulked all the way home.

"It's going to cost you.” she said, opening her legs...

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

She savoured getting ready. The shower was hot and steamy, her skin soft and ripe. Her cunt was naked, freshly shaved and she ran her fingers over her smoothness, between her lips letting the warm water run down and from her wetness.

When she got out, he was almost dressed. A crisp white shirt, cuff links gleaming and pressed trousers. His collar was up and the bow tie hung round his neck, unmade. She felt desire for him, but she would wait. Sitting on the bed she let the towel drop. He was watching her. She lifted her leg in the air and slid the first stocking on. Then the other. Naked but for her stockings she stood and bent over to pick up her knickers. She deliberately delayed to give him the full view, her smooth cunt, on display. She could hear him breathing but he said nothing. She pulled on her knickers, black, small and lacy, and then the matching bra, that pulled her tits up and together so her cleavage was full. She looked over at him and his face was pure lust. He reached out a hand towards her breast but she moved away, smiling. "Not yet,” she said. " wait for the party”. He smelt delicious, the clean spice of his aftershave drive her wild but she would wait. Finally she pulled her dress on, a tight fitting plunge neck black dress, short enough that if she were to bend over, the stocking tops would be seen. Then the red high heels that matched her lipstick. "I'm ready, I think.” she said.

" maybe we should stay here and fuck ” he said, slipping his arms round her waist, "you look gorgeous"

She pulled away, "you wanted to do this," she said teasing him, "but I really don't think I will play. Don't pressure me. ”

He smiled, and pulled on his white mask, handed hers to her. " you do whatever makes you feel comfortable. " he whispered, kissing her perfumed neck.

"Let's go." She said.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

More please

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

The hotel was a 1920s affair, art Deco and opulent. She clutched the empty champagne flute nervously. Her head felt light and the nerves were there. "See anyone you like?" He asked.

She looked at the others. The men all dressed alike, suits, black ties, their faces masked. The women, looked sophisticated, their hair up the dresses expensive, jewellery dripping and glinting in the candle light. Some were couples, leaning in to talk closely to each other, intimately, around the ended she could see men on their own and they felt predatory to her. There were rooms off from the bar area but they had not ventured in there yet

"It's hard... to say," she said

"That's part of the fun" he answered. "More champagne?" And off he went to refill her glass.

She felt vulnerable stood there on her own. She glanced over to her husband who was chatting to the bar man. He was deep in conversation. She bit her lip nervously and looked at her shoes and her legs, when she felt a hand placed firmly on the small of her back. A deep, unfamiliar voice whiskered urgently behind her, ”i am going to have you... ". She looked up at the bar, at her husband, but he was laughing, he was not coming back. She turned to the man whose hand was on her. The mask coveted the to half of his face but the mouth was on display and he smiled showing his clean white teeth.

" my husband is..." She started

" your husband is not here right now" was the abrupt reply."

"And while the cats away..." Said another voice, a feminine, sultry purr. The owner of the voice reached up a hand and caressed the side of her face gently, running her fingers across her cheek to her mouth. She felt her lips being gently parted as the woman slid a finger in between her most lips. Her heart was racing. She wasn't ready for this, they'd talked but it was fantasy, bedroom talk. Now it was reality and she felt numb. She didn't know what to say, what to do. And then her husband was back.

"Hello, i leave you for a minute" he said. "Who are your new friends?" He asked. But before she could reply, the other women said,

"We are Paul and Saffron, and we are the people who are going to fuck your wife".

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

More please

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

He smiled. She wondered what he was going to say, where was her choice in this? He was going to say no, obviouly, they didn't know this couple. It was all to fast

"Be my guest," he said. "She can be a slut for you"

Her skin burned, what was he doing, offering her? Giving her to these strangers.

"With pleasure" saffron murmered.

She tried to protest, she started to say something when saffron leaned in close and clamped her lips over hers. Her mouth was soft and warm and the kiss stifled her protest. She tried to pull away but paul's hand moved to the back of her head and he pressed his body into her back. She was sandwiched between this couple, him spoonning her behind, her kissing her mouth while her husband watched. The kiss was electric, it lit her body up and she couldn't help returning it, her warn tongue penatrating into saffron's, her head spinning

"Come with us slut" Paul whispered and they led her from the room. Stunned, numb, but tingling from the kiss, she allowed herself to be led.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

This has the makings of a great story

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Starting to get horny more please

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

great history, keep going

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Saffron took her hand and led her into one of the Playrooms. It was dark but she could see a huge bed in the middle of the room. There were others already on the bed. One couple was fucking hard, animal like and she could hear his cock slamming into his partner as she moaned with each thrust. Another woman, dressed in a strapless white dress, with white stockings was laid on her side, legs wide open, dress hitched up, her fingers stroking her clit. She was against the back wall where there were holes at waist height. People behind the wall were watching and some had pushed their hard cocks through the holes. The woman was greedily sucking on one of these, her fingers moving rhythmically between her legs as she took it in her mouth. A single male sat on a chair to the side, his mask covering his face. He was fully dressed, white shirt, black tie but he had his cock out through his fly and he was shortly stroking it. It was huge and thick and she stared at it, the bulbous bell end glistening.

Saffron let go of her hand. She was feeling very nervous and was shaking. Was it with nerves or excitement? She couldn't tell. She looked at her husband. The mask hid his face and she couldn't tell what he was feeling but his eyes were locked on hers. Her legs felt weak. They had never played with anyone else before, they had talked about it lots but it was a bedroom fantasy and the here they were. Her head was rushing her heart pounding. Her mouth was dry but she could feel her cunt. And she knee it was wet. Paul moved behind her again and put his arms around her waist, his hand on her hips. She felt his lips brush her neck and it felt almost painful, her senses heightened. She did not know how to respond, looking at her husband who was smiling at her. It wasn't a friendly smile though, it was lust. He was enjoying this and suddenly she felt angry at him, for throwing her into this, for letting this happen. Pauls hands moved from her hips up her sides to her breasts, at first, gently skimming over them, circling them, them suddenly he squeezed them hard as he pulled her close to him. His hard body pushed into her back. Saffron moved nearer to her husband. She stroked his face, just like she had done to her. She was tall, in her high heels and her dress, red, clung to her. Saffron leaned in and kissed her husband. She felt a surge of jealousy, the Bastard was really enjoying this. She tried to move towards him but Paul pulled her closer. One arm clamped around her waist. "Watch" he said to her.

She watched as they kissed, her husband putting his arms around her, his hands pulled her in and she hated it, this other woman kissing her husband. Saffrons hand slid down her husband's chest to his belt, she began to undo it. At the same time, Paul's other hand moved from her breast down to her leg, then slid up, over her stocking, under her dress till he reached her skin. She let out a little gasp but this seemed to encourage Paul who moved to her cunt, hid strong fingers gently pulling her knickers to one side. "You are wet..." He murmered. She said nothing. She watched as saffron pulledvthe belt loose from her husband's trousers and unzipped the fly. Still kissing him her hand went down his boxers as she pulled out his cock. He was very hard and again she felt jealous. How dare he be so hard for someone else she thought. Saffron stopped kissing him. Still holding her husband's cock she turned to wards them. Whilst looking directly at her she sank to her knees. 'No' she thought, I am not ready for this but saffron's mouth opened and she enveloped the husband cock. "No" she said staring into saffron's eyes who never broke eye contact as she slowly took her husband in her mouth. She was clamped by Paul, his hand inside her knickers and she felt hot and angry watching her husband being fucked by this beautiful stranger. She lifted one leg to the did, opening herself slightly and Paul immediately seized the opportunity, his fingers finding her opening. She was so wet they slid right into her deep and she clutched at his arm holding it tight as his fingers fucked her.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Mmmm loving the story so far

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Loving it more please

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

watching her husband getting his cock sucked was making her feel angry, she was jealous and hated him and Saffron for what they were doing. It was her cock, she married him, how dare he put it in someone else. But it was also, undeniably turning her on. She was aware that she was pushing down to meet paul's fingers, wanting them deeper- her wet cunt eagerly swallowing his two fingers. she reached behind her, clasping Paul's arse with one hand pulling hin in tighter. He turned her round and her hand went to his belt. She rubbed her hand down over the front of his trousers and felt his hardness through his trousers. Hesitating, she looked again at her husband. HIs face was pleasure. Hehad his hands in Saffrons hair and was fucking her mouth. With a shudder she ripped at Paul's belt, and tore open his fly, she had to have it. Her hand went into his boxers and she felt the warm, thick cock, hard as steel straining in her hand. Greedily, she sank to her knees and tasted him. Her head still spinning she sucked at his salty cock taking him deep. She wanted her husband to see her like this, wanted him to feel that jealousy. Paul pulled her back towards him, he moved onto the bed and laid down and she followed until she was on all fours on the bed, between his legs, her tongue all over his cock, taking him. She looked over at her husband who smiled at her approvingly. 'fuck you' she thought and took Paul's cock deep in her mouth, holding it deep. She knew her husband liked this, well see how he likes me doing it to someone else she thought.

It was while she was doing this she suddenly became aware someone else had moved behind her. Hands suddenly lifted her dress up onto her waist and pulled her knickers down to her knees. She tried to turn but Paul took hold of her head and forced it back onto her cock. Was it her husband? she had no idea, it could be anyone. Quite roughly she felt her legs being forced apart as far as the knickers would allow. Then, without a word, she felt a hard cock pushing into her. It was big, very big and she knew it wasn't her husband. He didn't stretch her like that. The cock slammed into her and she let out a moan. she was being fucked from behind by an unknown man and she hungrily sucked on Paul's cock. "Good slut," he whispered to her. She was being fucked hard and fast, a cock in her mouth.

Suddenly Paul pulled her hair and twisted her head to the side- "Look," he ordered. She looked across and laid on the bed was Saffron, her legs wrapped round her husband, their mouths locked in a passionate kiss and her husband was fucking Saffron. A surge of jealousy shot through her. Her husband was lost in Saffron, deep in her kissing her, mauling her breast and his cock deep in her. She hated him, they had not discussed this, this was not happening. The man behind her was holding her hips tight and pulling her back and she pushed back hard, angrily taking his cock up her deeper and deeper. Paul was pulling her dressfrom the top, unclasping her bra so her tits were out, pulling them so they were up and out of her dress. Here she was, sucking a cock, being fucked, her heavy tits swinging for all to see while her husband fucked a stranger next to her. She wanted to ride Paul, she always came quickly this way. She pulled up away from the man fucking her, up Paul's body and straddled him. She took Paul's cock in her wet cunt, the second cock of the night straight in and it felt deep. The other man, suddenly appeared in front of her- it was the single male and his huge cock dangled in front of her, she leant towards it and opened her mouth wide. She rode Paul and sucked this massive cock. She was oblivious to the others now, when a warm mouth clamped onto her breast, Saffron's. Sucked at her nipples and her hand moved to her clit as he rode Paul. Her orgasm building, she rocked against him and SAffron's fingers faster and faster till she exploded, shuddering she sank forwards, the big cock slipping from her mouth.

But Paul wasn't finished, he continued to fuck her his cock moving in and out of her slippy wet cunt

Dazed and hot and trembling she felt more hands on her, Paul's cock in her cunt, mre hands parting her arse. Something cold was squirted onto her arsehole, lube, she realised and fingers massaged it into her, then in her, a finger in her arse, then two. Then the fingers were gone and something big was pushing against her. "No" she thought, it was the man with the huge cock, he was trying to fuck her arse. She tried to protest but then Saffron was in front kissing her and she kissed back hungry for that soft ripe mouth that had been round her husband's cock. And then the cock was in her arse, painfully at first but the pleasure waved over her. She was kissing Saffron, fucking Paul and taking a huge cock up her arse.

It was then that she felt a thick hot spurt of spunk stream onto her back. She looked up. Men were stood around her wanking their stiff cocks furiously and the first one had cum all over her. she looked for her husband, saffron was wanking him her hand rapidly pulling at him. she wanted a cock in her mouth, any cock. All her holes filled and stuck out her tongue. One of the men came forwards and she took him in her mouth greedily. He didn't last long before he shot streaming spunk deep into her throat. He pulled out and the spunk splashed across her chin but another cock was straight in her. Her cunt and arse were being pounded and she took cock after cock in her mouth, draining them. More men spunked onto her body, her skin wet with spunk. She came again and again. Suddenly Paul gripped her tight, his face contorted. He grunted and she felt his cock twitching inside her as he shot his load deep up into her, felt it hot and fierce in her. The man behind her, in her arse quickened his pace thrusting hard and then she felt the familiar swelling, his cock enlarging as it forced the cum out of his cock and deep into her arse as she came again with the pleasure....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Wow an amazing story!

Brilliant writing - has me very turned on this morning

Thank you

Xxxx

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Wow an amazing story!

Brilliant writing - has me very turned on this morning

Thank you

Xxxx

"

Glad to have helped! X first attempt at erotic writing...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Fantastic story thank you for sharing it

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