I had crappy internet access (read: no access) the last few nights, hence, no posts. Sorry about that, but when I gotta park, I gotta park, and I don't always have access.
Disclaimer: Fantasy, sweet, sweet fantasy. And no matter how hot the babe / stud, playing hide the sausage with someone you don't know (more exactly, someone who's sexual history you don't know) can lead to deleterious effects (STDs, offspring, etc). "You shoulda thunk before the dunk."
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When I was stationed in Phoenix, there was a club I liked to go to. I don't remember the name anymore, or exactly where it's located, but I do remember that they had a ten dollar door charge for single guys, and that it was a swing & swap club.
The first time I went there, I had one hell of a night. I knew as soon as I got there that it was going to be different than any other place I'd ever been. There was a big sign next to the ticket window that said, SEXUAL HARASSMENT WILL NOT BE REPORTED, BUT IT WILL BE GRADED.
I paid my ten dollars and walked inside.
I spent the next fifteen minutes or so just sitting, drinking a soda and looking around. There were guys and girls walking around in all stages of dress and undress, and some guy was getting a public blowjob two tables away. I saw tits being squeezed, nipples pinched and sucked on, pussies fingered, and cocks being jerked. I got up and walked around, checking the place out. They had porn flicks showing on screens all over the place, and several big bowls on the bar, filled with rubbers and single-use lube pouches. I took about a half-dozen of each.
Wandering around, I found that in back there were about a dozen rooms. There was one real big room, big enough for a full-blown orgy, and one wall of plexiglas, three smaller rooms with big windows, and the rest were smaller rooms without windows.
As I was walking back up front, I was bumped into from behind, and knocked into someone coming out of the ladies room. I helped her to her feet, getting a good look in the process. She was a black girl, early to mid twenties, slim body, nice face, long hair and big tits, wearing a long, loose blue dress.
As I was helping her up, I offered to make it up to her. She asked how, and I said I'd buy her a drink, then, for the hell of it, added, "or I could lick your pussy for a while". That made her grin and blush. She looked at me for a few seconds, then said, "I don't need another drink, so I guess we'll have to go with plan B."
I took her hand and led her toward the back, asking her if she'd been here before. She said no, so I pointed out the different rooms to her. There was nothing going on in the big room, but in one of the mid-sized rooms a couple was in a 69 position, with a crowd gathered around the window. The next room was empty, and the one after that had a girl giving a guy head while another guy ate her out.
I asked her if she felt like showing off, and she said no, she'd rather use one of the private rooms. The first private room's door was locked when we tried it, but the second one opened right up. I looked in, then waved her into the room, "Ladies first."
The room was about ten feet wide, and a little deeper than it was wide. About half of it was taken up with a bed, and there were hooks and racks on the opposite wall to hang clothes on. There was another door in the far wall. It was partly open, and I could see a toilet and shower stall.
I followed her into the room, then closed and locked the door behind me. I turned around, not quite sure how to begin, only to see her pull her dress up over her head. I instantly noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra or panties under her dress, and that she shaved her pussy.
"OK," I thought to myself. "When in Rome and all that," and started taking my clothes off.
"By the way, my name's Tim" I said, after I had my shirt and jacket off and was undoing my pants. She replied, "Hi Tim, my name's Ricki. Here, let me do that." She stepped up next to me, pushed my hands away, then unzipped my pants. She pressed herself against me, her breasts against my chest. She slid her hands down my hips, then pushed my pants down until they were down around my ankles. In the process, she ended up on her knees in front of me, with my dick poking her right in the face.
"Well, well, look what we've got here," she said. "You weren't wearing any underwear either, you naughty boy." She slowly got back to her feet, rubbing her tits against me as she stood. She ground herself against me, her face tilted up toward mine. I bent forward a little, putting my hands on her ass, squeezing it gently, and kissing her, lightly at first, then with growing passion as she eagerly kissed me back, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me even tighter.
Suddenly, she pushed away. "There's something I have to tell you, before we go any further. I'm married and I promised my husband that I'd never let anyone else have my pussy as long as we stayed married. I found out yesterday that the bastard has been cheating on me almost since the day after our wedding."
"And this means what?" I asked her.
"You can't have my pussy, but you can do anything else you want to do. I'll jack you off, or suck your cock, or you can titty-fuck me. I'll even take it up the ass, if you want. You just can't have my pussy."
"Does that include licking your pussy, too?"
"'fraid so."
"How are you going to get off, then?
"With these," she said, and pulled a large vibrator and a small hummingbird type vibrator out of her purse. "Just because you can't fuck my pussy doesn't mean I can't do it myself while you're doing something else.
"What do you think? Can you live with this?"
"Oh, yeah, I can live with that. Where do you want to begin?"
"Why don't you help me put this on," she said, holding up the smaller vibrator with the straps, "then I'd really like to suck you off."
"Sounds good to me!" I took the hummingbird from Ricki and studied it. It had a wide strap that went around the waist, and a smaller one for each leg. The vibrator itself was made to fit inside the pussy, with a large bulge on the outside that the straps pulled tight against the clit. I had her lift one leg, then the other, slowly running my hands up each leg as I pulled it up. I smeared some spit over the head of the device and rubbed it up and down her slit, then started to work it into her pussy.
She gasped and said, "I don't think I should let you do that, but it feels good." I shortly had the thing as far up her pussy as it would go, and after putting the last strap around her waist, tightened them snugly. I looked at it for a few seconds, admiring the contrast of the bright pink plastic and white elastic against her dark skin. Then I turned it on low.
I then slowly kissed, licked and nibbled my way back up her body, spending plenty of time on each nipple. As each nipple stiffened, I sucked it into my mouth as hard as I could, and briefly ran the vibrator to "high". After the second nipple, I left it on high and kissed her neck and the sides of her face, before kissing her straight on the lips.
She kissed back, enthusiastically, running her tongue against mine, pulling me tightly against her. Then she pushed me back, until I was setting on the edge of the bed. She picked up the vibrator control, set it down on low, then handed it to me. "When you're ready to cum, flip this sucker on high."
She then worked her way down my body, leaving a trail of warm saliva as she went, until she was kneeling on the floor before me. She cupped my balls with one hand, holding my cock with the other. She leaned forward, and I could feel her hot breath against the head of my cock. She reached out with her tongue and gave it one long lick, from base to tip, then bobbed her head forward and down and engulfed the entire thing in one stroke.
She held it there for a moment, swirling her tongue against the underside, then pulled back. She looked up at me and smiled, and said, "Don't be afraid to use your hands and fuck my face. I like a man who's in control."
She then bent forward again and again swallowed my cock entirely. Her pattern was swallow, tongue lash, pull back slowly, swirl the head with her tongue, then bob her head up and down, taking an inch more each time, her tongue swirling and working around every second, until she reached bottom, then starting again.
This was some damn good head I was getting, and since she'd told me to, I took her head between my hands, still holding the vibrator control in one hand, and urged her head up and down, accelerating the pace, until she was just bobbing her head up and down in time to the thrusting of my hips, still keeping her tongue moving.
I started moving the speed control up and down with my thumb, from low to medium and back again, trying to match the cycle to our pace. When I felt my balls pulling up, and that familiar tingle in the head of my cock and deep in the base, I held it at medium, and when I came, I thumbed it to high and pulled her head against my crotch and held her there. I shot spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth and down her throat, and she greedily swallowed it as it shot out.
At the same time, she was pulling and pinching a nipple with one hand, and grinding the other against the vibrator. Her orgasm shook her so hard that she fell back to the floor, the last few drops of my cum dotting her lips, chin and tits.
As soon as I could move without shaking, a few seconds later, I knelt beside her to see if she was alright. She was laying there, her eyes rolled back into her head, both hands clenched against the vibrator, shaking uncontrollably.
After about thirty seconds, the shaking subsided, and a few seconds later she blinked a few times, then started to sit up. I helped her to the bed, propped her up with some pillows, and asked her if she was OK. She said she was fine, she just wasn't used to coming that hard, or for that long. She certainly wasn't ready to stop now.
Remembering what she'd said about liking a man in control, I said, "I need to go piss, then I'm thinking that your ass really needs a cock in it. My cock, specifically."
She decided that she wanted to go to the bathroom as well, so we went in together. She got the toilet first, and I was standing just in front of her, my dick about half-hard. It'd been another turn-on, watching her take off the hummingbird so she could pee.
As she sat there peeing, she reached out and grabbed my cock and used it to pull me in closer. She stroked it for a few seconds, then looked up me with a big grin on her face. "How would you like to do something really kinky?" she asked.
"Oh? Like what?"
"You've gotta piss, and I wanna feel like a real slut tonight, so why don't I get over in the shower and let you piss on me? Then we can shower up, and you can fuck my ass."
"OK. You talked me into it."
She finished peeing, started to reach for the toilet paper, then laughed and said, "If I'm going to get pissed on, I don't need to bother wiping, do I." She got up, sat in the shower, started fingering her pussy, closed her eyes and said, "Go ahead, start pissing. Let 'er rip."
I had to press down on the head of my cock to aim at her, since it was wanting to stand at its normal erect angle of 45° by now. I had to piss really bad, so Ricki was definitely going to get the piss shower she wanted.
I cut loose, and hit her right on the left tit. I shifted, and sprayed the other tit, then hosed down her belly and pussy.
She kept her eyes closed, and said, "My face, piss on my face," so I raised my aim and pissed the rest of my bladder-full on her face and into her hair. When I was done, there was piss dripping off of her nipples, her nose, her chin, ears and out of her hair.
She reached toward me blindly, and, encountering my cock, pulled it to her mouth and sucked the last few drops of piss out. She let it pop out of her mouth and said, "Damn, I feel like a real nasty slut now. Let's shower up, then I want you to fuck my ass."
While she was wiping her face clean with a wet washcloth, I went into the other room and got some of the lube pouches out of my pants pocket. I thought I'd picked up some anal lube, and I did indeed have a packet of something called "Anal-Ease". I got into another pocket and pulled out a short Velcro strap.
Just then, Ricki called out from the bathroom to get into her purse and find the soap and shampoo. I found a bottle of liquid soap and some "no-tears" brand shampoo.
I went back into the bathroom, closed the door behind me, put the pouches of lube on the back of the toilet and got into the shower with Ricki. She had it running at full blast, and as hot as she could stand. Steam was starting to fill the room, and I said, "One of my fantasies has always been to fuck in a sauna."
"Now's your chance," she replied with a giggle. Then she pointed at the Velcro strap and asked, "What's that for?"
"Watch and see," I said. In the steamy heat of the shower, my ball-sack was hanging pretty low. I wrapped the strap around the top of my sack as tight as I could get it, just below my cock. "As long as this strap is on, my balls can't pull up tight, and as long as they can't pull up, I can't come. If I'm going to have my dick in your ass, I want to make it last as long as possible."
She smiled up at me and whispered, "Me, too."
She washed the piss out of her hair, then we lathered each other up and rinsed each other off, being sure to deliberately rub against each other as much as possible. I poured some of her shampoo down her back, then used my chest and belly to rub it around her back and ass, making sure to rub my cock up and down the crack of her ass, and between her legs and against her pussy from behind. She reached down more than once and pressed my cock against her clit as it slid in and out between her legs.
I also reached down and slid a finger between her ass-cheeks. It was slippery with soap and shampoo, and slid easily into her asshole. She gasped, and thrust her ass back against my hand, forcing my finger deeper into her ass.
We wiggled and writhed around, and ended up in a 69 on our sides on the floor of the shower. Her head was directly under the shower, and I could feel her hair falling down around my dick. I was licking her pussy as hard as I could, and still working a finger in and out of her ass. She came, bucking her pussy against my face and squeezing her asshole so tight that I couldn't move my finger at all. I rode her pussy with my face, concentrating on her clit, making her climax last as long as possible.
When I finally stopped, we both lay there gasping in the heat and humidity. I was able to pull my finger out of her ass, and gently squeezed her ass as I slowly licked her slit from top to bottom. She raised her head a little and said, "You're not supposed to do that, but it's a little late to stop you. I guess I'll have to distract you, instead. Ready to fuck my ass?"
A meaningless question, since my throbbing, blood-engorged cock was laying against her cheek and poking at her ear. I still said "yes," though.
Ricki said, "Since you've got a sauna fantasy, let's do it in here. It's hot and steamy enough to be a sauna. I'll bend over the sink, you can lube me up, and then I want your cock in my ass."
She wrapped her hair in a towel, slid the vibrator back into her pussy and strapped it into place, then leaned over the sink, her feet wide apart and her ass thrust back toward me.
I opened one of the pouches of anal lube and squeezed it all out. Then I rubbed the stuff around with my fingertip, slowly working it into her ass. The stuff came out almost as a thick grease, but softened up quickly and became a very slippery liquid. It took me a minute or two of short, slow jabs before I had a finger all the way up her ass, but once I did, I was able to slowly run it in and out without trouble.
After finger-fucking her asshole with one finger for a couple of minutes, I slowly worked a second one in, and before long, she was taking two fingers in and out. I did that for a few more minutes, then asked her if she was ready. She said, "Yes," turned around and knelt in front of me. I saw her reach down and finger herself from behind, then she said, "I don't think we need any more lube, but I want to put a nice, thick layer of spit on your cock before you pack it into my virgin ass."
She then proceeded to give me a slow, sloppy blowjob, slobbering heavily up and down my dick. She pulled back, thick strands of spit connecting her lips and my cock and said, "OK, now it's time. Stick that cock of yours up my ass."
She stood up and leaned over the sink again. I stood behind her and lined up on her asshole. At first, I just touched the tip against her pucker and rubbed it around a little, and increased the pressure. Suddenly, she popped open and the head slid in. She gasped as it happened, and I stopped, asking her if she was OK. She quickly said she was fine and told me to keep going.
I slowly pressed into her, until after a minute or two I was balls-deep in her ass. Ricki was running the vibrator on high and I could feel it buzzing against my dick through the thin membranes separating her two passages. She was shaking from the sensations and her sphincter was pulsing, clenching and loosening in time with her body shaking.
The vibrations I felt though her body, the sight of my swollen, reddened cock splitting her black ass-cheeks open and the feel of her ass on my cock soon had my body trying to cum: I could feel my balls trying to draw up against my body, but the Velcro strap was keeping them from doing so. If it hadn't been for that strap, I'd have cum almost instantly.
Ricki was bent over the corner of the sink, and every time I stroked into her ass I pushed her harder against the vibrator. She came several times, until she finally slumped forward over the sink. She asked me to stop for a while, because she couldn't stand up any more.
I slowly pulled out of her clutching ass. My cock was bigger than I'd ever seen it before, swollen and red, shading to purple at the head. It was throbbing in time with my heartbeat, and a thick ribbon of pre-cum was dribbling from the tip. My balls were beginning to hurt from pulling up against the constricting strap and I could feel a feathery, trembling feeling throughout my entire body that I knew presaged a massive orgasm.
Ricki turned and saw my blood-engorged, throbbing cock. She caught her breath at the sight, then asked, "Are you ready to get off?"
Silly question, but I said I was, so she said, "Why don't you go lie down and I'll wash you clean, then suck you off again." Sounded good to me, so I went into the other room and laid down. Ricki got a warm, wet washcloth and washed my cock and balls clean.
Then she knelt between my legs, opened her mouth wide and engulfed my entire cock in one motion. She held still for a moment, then started bobbing her head up and down, dragging her lips across my shaft and lashing her tongue furiously as she went.
I could clearly see my cock between her lips, and reached down and took her head in my hands. We soon reached the same tempo we'd had the first time she sucked me off, but I still couldn't cum, because of the strap around my balls. She had me to the very edge, but I couldn't actually cum. After about five minutes of this sensual torture, she reached down and undid the strap.
As soon as she did that, I came, arching my back and thrusting my cock as deep into her throat as I could. I came harder than I'd ever come before, shooting more cum harder than ever. Ricki was frantically trying to swallow it all, and managed not to miss any.
I fired several massive salvos of cum, then tapered off into smaller and smaller spurts, finally ending in just a few dribbles. As my orgasm slowed down, I released my grip on Ricki's head and she resumed her head-bobbing, sucking out and swallowing every last drop.
I finally stopped spurting and shaking, and just laid there, trying to catch my breath. Ricki was still gently sucking my cock, until I had to ask her to stop because it was starting to tickle. She thought that was funny, and started trying to tickle me, so I was forced to return the favor. I found that Ricki was quite ticklish, and that it's a lot of fun tickling a gorgeous, naked, slippery wet girl.
To my utter amazement, I got hard again, probably because Ricki and I were squirming around, rubbing against each other.
Once we settled down a bit, Ricki firmly grasped my cock and said, "Y'know, I've been thinking. My asshole husband broke his promise, so I don't have to keep mine. How'd you like to shove this into my pussy?"
Another silly question, but I had to answer 'yes'. She stood up, unbuckled the straps that kept the vibrator in her pussy, pulled it out, then knelt over me. She was right over my cock, and started rubbing the head up and down her slit. Once she had a nice layer of pussy juice on it, she lowered herself until she was impaled upon my cock and grinding herself against me.
Then she started fucking up and down, so I reached down and grabbed her and started fucking up into her as she was fucking down onto me. After just a few minutes, she ground herself hard against me in another orgasm, then collapsed on top of me, her legs too tired to keep moving her up and down.
We traded places, I put a pillow under her ass, then entered her pussy again from above. She wrapped her legs around me and started shaking her hips in time as I slammed in and out of her.
I kept fucking her until I felt my third orgasm approaching, and asked her where she wanted me to cum this time. She said she was on the pill and to go ahead and pump my cum into her pussy, which I did. Then we took another short shower, this time to clean up instead of foreplay. Once we were clean and dressed, we went back out front and had something to drink and some snacks.
It was midnight by then, and Ricki was starting to yawn. I told her that I'd really like to go for a second round, but it'd probably take me close to an hour before I'd be able to get it up again and it looked like she'd be in danger of falling asleep by then. She thought about it for a few seconds, then agreed with me.
I then told her that I'd really enjoyed the evening and thanked her for it, and asked if she'd be coming back to the club. She said probably not, but she'd remember tonight for the rest of her life. She gave me a long, wet kiss, then left. I never saw her again, but I've never forgotten her, either.