I think it’s time for another story time! None other than th..
🕑 Added 2024-02-07 09:11:50 +0000 UTC
I think it’s time for another story time! None other than the 3 cocks in one club, visit, none other than my 1st time going alone to a swinging event! Hope you enjoy it! 💋
Tick tock tick tock, my eyes are wide open before my alarm goes off. Today is the day I am attending club by myself, and it is my first daytime event. Trying to get a coffee down that was left on my bedside table by hubby this morning. I am feeling slightly sick from the stress. It took me 10 minutes to nervously finish my coffee with little sips and get out of bed so I can start to get ready; I packed a few sexy Christmas lingerie sets in my bag, a few condoms in my little “fuck” bag, and I was nearly ready. Slipped into casual jeans and a jumper, trying to feel comfortable, I grabbed an additional energy drink (I had my suspicions I might need it), and off I went. It’s not a usual day for me; I never drive to the club myself and have never even dreamed about going to the club in the daytime, but here we go; I am all set and ready to go. The journey was not too bad; I was singing along to some classic Christmas songs and trying to stay calm… But staying calm only lasted until I arrived at the car park. I sat in my car having second thoughts, feeling nervous jitters, getting stressed over anything and everything, I was stressed out of my mind and regretted wearing casual clothing, etc. Two couples arrived while I was frozen in the car still trying to decide whether I should turn around or go through with it. Eventually I manned up and went into the club.
After signing in, I immediately headed to the dressing room and changed into my lingerie. Some people wore dresses, etc., but I went straight into the naughty outfit. The lovely hostess greeted me with a glass of bubbly that was sweet. OK, what now? I am standing there in the middle of the club (just after 11 am in the morning), and I see no familiar faces. Panic kicks in again. Lucky swingers are the friendliest bunch of people, and a few minutes later, a woman rescued me from feeling isolated and left out, she came up to me and introduced me to a lot of new people.
After exchanging a few words, I finally spotted a familiar face in the crowd, let’s call him A. This isn’t A’s first appearance in my stories, I’ve m3t him at several clubs and we did have a little swinging fun once while my hubby was having fun of his own a few rooms away... Anyway after exchanging hugs and kisses, I see another familiar face, somebody I have m3t at a previous WWW event (didn’t play).
I have been thinking to myself thanks, guys. Where have you been 10 minutes ago? I spoke to both before the club visit and expected them to be there when I arrive. But I suppose better late than never. I was still a little stressed, but after receiving compliments about my outfit, I quickly got over it.
We set ourselves comfortable on the bed and have been catching up about the latest; a few more guys have made their way to me and introduced themselves. Including someone who was only in his early 20’s, I stood there blushing like a little girl, happy that I could attract such a y0ung crowd. At the same time, I was giggling like a little girl when one of my ex-play partners finally rolled in. He kissed me straight away, taking my breath away. Love the dominance.
It didn’t take long for him to take me to the dungeon area of the club, he picked me up and put me in the swing. He had his way with me there, fingering me, licking me, and feeding me his massive cock. God, that was hot, I’m getting wet just by remembering it. After our oral play he did fuck me in the swing for a while but the audience threw him off and he started to get performance anxiety. Which is OK, it is a lot more common than you’d think. The environment is anything but intimate. So rather than stressing about it, we just progressively stopped and called it a done deed.
I returned to the little army of men, I had there with me. After I had some questions about spanking going on in the dungeon, A did not waste his time and offered to try it out. The dungeon was packed so he took his flogger and bent me over right in the middle of the corridor; starting mildly, he increased the spanking rapidly. It was a very interesting and fun experience, he was very turned on after we were done with the spanking, so we kissed and made our way to one of the play beds. He took his boxers off and put a condom on, with a sore and stinging bottom I rode him until he came.
At this point, I was feeling exhausted already. I needed a little break from the fucking. We decided to have a dr1nk and watch people play in the dungeon, feeling comfortable chatting and having a laugh then someone came to sit down next to us. He was chit-chatting, saying he talked to me on Fab (he didn’t, good pick-up line).
Seeing that I was slowly getting bored and cold, he offered to play, it was getting late already, I said why not. 2 minutes later, I was in the swing again with my legs in the air. I love that swing! He gave me a good pounding in the swing. Once he came, I knew that was it for me for the day. My pussy was swollen and sore. I’ve taken 3 cocks in a relatively short amount of time.
First time without my hubby and maybe there is some truth to him being a cockblock. Not necessarily due to anything he does, but the dynamic is just different with him around. I sometimes struggle to let my inner slut go with the love of my life around.
I got out of the swing and went around to say my goodbyes to the people still left in the club. A few kisses and hugs later, I went to the changing room, dressed back to my casual clothes. And made my out, paid my bill and job done. Leaving the club felt surreal, it was a Friday, still daytime, the sun was out and most people would be only getting ready to finish their work week. While others were working, I went to a very naughty place with like minded people and indulged in pure lust. But once I was in my car, the day felt normal again, except my pussy was pulsating, my hair was a little messy and I probably smelled of sex and men’s aftershave.
Music on, I had my energy drink, and went home, back to be reclaimed by my hubby! My 4th and last cock of the day 🥰
