In the Club
My wife never had intercourse before we met and not with anyone else after we met. But I could never make her cum with my dick alone. I always cum way to fast, to ever give her a chance. I tried everything from cockrings to ointments or numbing thick condoms but to no avail. So Natascha never in her life had a proper orgasm on a man’s cock. Until recently she refused to ever have sex with someone else than me, or even talk about it. I always hoped, that, as she was getting older, her curiosity would someday get the better of her and she would accept my offer to have sex with another man.
Our sex life at that point was virtually non-existent. If we had any sex at all it would result in me licking her pussy until she came and her wanking me off. Sometimes she would do it while I ate her out, rubbing with one foot against my dick and testicles until I spilled my seed on the sheets. Often she would make me put on a condom, which was nothing out of the ordinary because Natascha was not on the pill, but she didn’t demand a condom because she wanted intercourse but to keep the sheets clean.
I always thought, that all it would take to make her want another cock would be the right opportunity. I gave her sixty love tokens for her birthday, allegedly to spice up our love life, rekindle the old flame so to speak, but in reality because I wanted to see, that she got that opportunity. She could redeem those vouchers anytime she wanted. Mostly it was small things, like roleplay or erotic movie night, but some were more tempting. „Visit to a club where we watch other people having sex” “Visit to a club where other people watch us having sex” “Visit to a club where I watch you having sex with other people” “Have any of Your sexual fantasies fulfilled – all expenses covered, no questions asked” “24h Carte Blanche to do whatever You want – all expenses covered, no questions asked“. I hoped that this would lead to my wife’s first orgasm on a man’s cock. Sadly it would be not my own but what better birthday present can a husband give his wife?
Months passed and my wife hadn’t shown any sign of wanting to redeem any of the vouchers or even having read them at all, when one day out of the blue she said:
“Honey, have you read about the new club that had opened a few days ago?” I hadn’t and said so. “It’s a club for couples to go to and have sex. They have different styled rooms there. It would be a change from having sex at home. What do you think?” I thought my little dick would jump out of my trousers then and there but tried to play it cool. “You want to take a look at it next weekend?” I asked Natascha. She agreed but made it perfectly clear, that we would be going during daytime when the club would be mostly empty and only to see if the club would be after her taste at all.
She liked it. She liked it very much. Of course it was brand new and had state of the art equipment. They had a couples-zone, a swinger-zone and a trans-zone but they merged and were not separated. There were different theme-rooms like a sex-arena in which you could look from every side and hear every spoken word or moan through the ventilation openings, an s&m-room, prison-room and an interrogation-room, a massage-room with a milking-table, a room that looked like the interior of an elevator and a room for gynecological examination. Every room was fitted with the equipment you might need and some of the rooms had glory holes and body holes.
On our way home, my wife read me the flyer she had picked up at the club. They had different event headlines for every day of the week but you could basically do whatever you wanted on any given day. Friday was for couples, so entrance for couples was free. Thursday was called: “Use my wife!” so they let in single men that day. When my wife read that to me I dribbled precum from my hard dick in my pants while riding the car. I asked my wife if she would consider going to the club and what she would like to do there. She said that she thought that it could be exiting but that she wanted to take it slowly. “Maybe dress up a little and stay dressed with you going down on me. Maybe I wear a blindfold or handcuffs. Nothing too fancy and only in a room where no one can watch” Natascha said. My hopes were sinking a little bit, but everything was better than staying at home. “Whatever you want, my love” I replied.
Next Friday we got a baby-sitter and packed a bag for changing into something sexier after arriving at the club. We decided on a short sheer black dress and a thong for her and black wet-look shorts and a shirt from the same material for me.
The atmosphere at the club was extremely different that evening from the afternoon when we had visited. It wasn’t empty anymore. There were at least two dozen couples, occupying almost every room. Some of the couples had the same goal as we did; having sex as a couple. Most seemed to be swingers. When we had changed and looked around some couples were gesturing for us to enter the rooms with them, others were ignoring us when we looked into the rooms to see if they were free. The private rooms, where nobody was able to watch and you could lock the door from the inside were already taken. Natascha was a little bit disappointed. I asked her what she wanted to do. Having me going down on her in the sex-arena, where everybody could watch us or going home. Reluctantly she agreed on the sex-arena but demanded, that I would have to blindfold her once we were inside. Being watched was one thing but having to see the people who might be watching, clearly too much for her.
I could tell she was excited beyond anything she had experienced so far. I kissed her and fetched the blindfold from our bag. She sat on the rubber mattress and I put on the blindfold and then she laid back, her legs with the fishnet-stockings and the clear pleaser heels dangling teasingly from the edge of the bed in my direction. I kneeled down before my wife and removed the heels. I took her left leg and started to kiss the toes while my hands massaged her foot and lower leg. I took turns with the feet and legs and took my time working my way upward between her thighs. When I got to massaging the inside of Natascha thighs, she got more relaxed and took up her arms, which were resting on her belly up to that moment, and put her hands above her head. I gripped her thong, my wife lifted her butt and I pulled the thong down over her feet. Her freshly shaven pussy lay bare before me and the small group that was already watching us. My thumb was easily entering her wet pussy only to moisten my finger before circling Nataschas labia. She was wet as never before, her breath was already going faster. Beads of sweat were forming on her forehead when she asked if anybody was watching. I replied with a question of my own, keeping fondling her clit as I did: “Do you want them to watch, love?” She started to moan. “Do you?” I asked again as I started to kiss the insides of her thighs. “Yesss” she moaned. My small dick was hard like a rock in my pants and all the precum was producing a sticky mess down there.
My wife bend her legs and lifted her feet to the edge of the bed and I pressed her legs apart with my hands. My tongue was moving from her thighs to her pussy. I never had experienced my wife that wet. I had the feeling I could literally drink from her. My tongue started circling her clit while my hands caressed her thighs. When I sucked in her clit. I had the feeling she would cum too fast and got back to kissing her groin. I risked a peek at our onlookers. About a dozen men and a few woman among them were watching. Some men were clearly stroking their cocks through their pants. “You want horny men watching you get satisfied, love?” I asked as I stretched my arms to knead her boobs in between kissing her crotch. Her moaning got heavier. “Would it turn you on, if one of them would be the one kneading your breasts while I make you cum with my tongue, love?” I didn’t wait for her reply but started to suck her clit again. She closed her legs and pressed her thighs against my head to prevent her from cumming, that I almost couldn’t hear her moan “Oh, god, yes!”
I stopped sucking her clit and pressed her legs apart again, using that moment to take another look at the crowd knowing that everyone had heard us. Some onlookers were lifting their hands as a sign that they would be up to the task. One man, a bald, tall and muscular black fellow, who was stroking his clearly showing massive cock through the thin fabric of his pants caught my eye at once. I made eye contact and I motioned for him to come in with a gesture of my head towards the door. I started to lick Nataschas pussy again while the stranger quietly entered the room.
He kneeled next to my wife and started to grope her tits. Feeling an extra set of hands on her body, my wife gasped and arched her back, pushing her boobs hard against the stranger’s big hands. Coming up for air, I could see Nataschas hand rubbing the bulge in the pants of our guest. He looked quizzically at me and I nodded. Thereupon he opened his pants and took his massive cock out. It was much longer than and twice as think as my own. His circumcised black veiny cock was hard as an anchor and his purple glans glistened of precum. It looked like a piece of polished wood. As I got back to licking Nataschas clit, my wife grabbed the strangers cock and began stroking his shaft while he turned to pulling and pinching her nipples while he was moving closer to her. Then he was bending over to bite and suck Nataschas nipples through the sheer fabric of her dress. My wife squirmed with lust. My tongue was now circling her swollen clit again and I expected to hear my wife moan louder than before but all I heard were muffled sounds. When I looked up I saw that Natascha had pulled the throbbing cock of the black stranger up to her face and was now sucking on his glans. This sight let me finally cum in my pants. I was astonished how much cum was still pumping out of my dick. I could taste the orgasm building up in my wife as well as I resumed to sucking on her clit. Her breathing got faster, her squirming harder, when she suddenly spasmed and arched her back. Natascha came violently, losing the big black cock from her mouth while she screamed out her orgasm.
I got up and, circling a finger, signaled our guest to swap places with me. With a nod of my head towards the bowl on the small nightstand I made it clear to him what I wanted him to do. While I took his place next to my wife, taking one hand and kissing her gently on her mouth, the stranger fetched a condom from the bowl. I whispered in her ear: “Your lust is my aphrodisiac.”
Natascha was kissing me more voracious than she had in a long time. Her searching hand made clear that she didn’t thought of ending the evening just now. She unzipped my pants and fumbled for my wet and sticky flaccid penis and tried to stroke some life back into it. But it wasn’t her stroking that got my dick hard again. It was the sight of the stranger rolling a condom on his superior cock. He stepped between my wife’s legs and pulled her nearer to the edge of the bed as he positioned himself to enter her while she was still on her back with her knees raised.
This was it. This was the moment my dreams would come true. This was the point of no return. The moment in which our marriage would change forever. The moment when we would no longer only be husband and wife but also cuckold and hotwife. This moment seemed to happen in slow motion. First fear gripped me and a wave of angst rolled over me but that was followed by calmness and inner peace and the knowledge that everything was exactly as it always should have been.
I had a direct view of the entry. I watched like I was under a spell as first the head entered and then was followed slowly by the remaining shaft. He went in balls deep. Natascha moaned and grunted for she had never had a cock that big inside her. When he started pulling back her skin around her pussy looked like it was grabbing his cock and not wanting to release it. After starting to speed up I could see a coating of natural white lubricant she was producing covering his cock and starting to build up around her labia. I don't think I had ever produced this kind of reaction with her. I know I had never heard the sighs, moans, and muffled screams my wife was making. Natascha kept saying, “It's so big, it's so big, fuck me, fuck me harder”. I lost track of how many times my wife came on the strangers cock. It was like a blur, massive orgasms followed by more intense fucking. The black stranger was fucking Natascha like a machine until he let out a huge groan and rammed his cock three times inside my wife, deeper as before. He collapsed above Natascha sweating and panting. He got up and leaned on his elbows and watched her face as she lay giggling beneath him. He lowered his head and placed a kiss on her lips while I was still sitting next to her holding her hand. “Promise we will do this again” my wife said and I didn’t knew if she meant me or our guest. “We will” the stranger answered. My wife smiled. The stranger removed the condom, dressed and left the room. My wife sat up, still panting and sweating. She removed her blindfold.
“Are you ok with returning next Thursday or do I have to redeem one of my vouchers?” Natascha asked.