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In the Swinger club With his wife Iris, my wife for many years, a woman is in the best years. 52 and still very attractive. After 2 children, she still has a class, sexy figure and, above all, very large breasts (75f), which are already slightly hanging, but are still in good shape. We always had nice, regular sex. When Iris wanted to get pregnant, she was already expecting me. Usually already slightly dressed, in thoughts with the same sex and in the expectation that I should follow you – which I also enjoyed doing it.
You willingly see your legs wide to see was something special. You press my seed deep into the cervix even more so. The thought to pregnant her right now, to fill her flat belly with a child was stunning. When we got so much that the children were out of the house, a change took place with me. I often imagine how it would be if Iris in front of my eyes Foreign fucking would.
This was out of the question for Iris, even though she already had other men’s contacts. Maybe it hung that you once caught wanking had. It hurt her that I satisfied myself and look at strangers, porn with Partner exchange and MMF consume. In the period that followed, she very much made sure that she regularly satisfied me. By hand, with the mouth or with the iris. She wanted to fulfill her marital duties.
A wonderful time. It was particularly positive that she more and more discovered her own lust again. More often one orgasm experienced and let yourself go more during sex. Since I travel a lot, she had a phase in between in which she wanted to keep my memory awake. She sent me pictures of herself in hot laundry every now and then. She made me really horny with it and more often I had a departure when I looked at her pictures.
Even more excited me to show their pictures of other men and chat with them about them. It also happened that I could watch how they jerked on my iris and sometimes sprayed them very violently on them. Somehow the idea started to irritate me how other men react live in the corresponding ambience. Sauna liked her and we often went to saunas and I enjoyed how strange men marveled at her body.
She was reserved and was a little ashamed of her big breast. “I don’t know, he is no longer as beautiful as it used to be, she said. “My breasts are so big and yet depend on the two children I breastfed. “I told her that she had a dream bus. She also followed my request to shave completely. You could see her meaty cunt well so. Also the other men. As with many men, my imagination was to go to a porn cinema with her or to a swinger club.
Every now and then we also talked about it, but again and again she said “Oh darling – I don’t want to sleep with any other man – and I can’t imagine watching you how you bird with another woman”. And added: “You are enough for me”. But there were always situations in which I imagined that she wasn’t quite the good wife who enjoyed sex with her husband.
Our sex was nice when it mostly ran in a similar path. In the end when she is really cool, I usually take her from behind, press her legs apart and let me mine tail Always get out of her iris, then to get back. In doing so, she buries her face in the pillow and only moaned throaty. It has nothing more to do with love. In the situation she is only mare, she just wants to be fucked and I have the impression that it would be no matter of whom.
I often had the idea of how it would be if I went to the side after cumshot and a second or third cock would continue to fuck, take them hard and finally pump his sperm into their abdomen. One evening we made a cozy television evening, sacked in front of the television, like so many couples at the weekend, and watched the late film. We already had a bottle of good red wine and were a mixture of solved and tired.
After the film there was another program with reports on how to run on private television more often. The swing and swinger clubs concerned a reportage. Usually we would have turned ashamed, but we were sluggish on the one hand, and on the other hand, perhaps a little more loved by the wine. There were interviews with couples who exchanged the partners and fucked together in the club. Again and again scenes were shown how they disappeared into several in the pavy. “It has to be strange to be intimate in front of so many people,” said my wife, and immediately “Treasure, look, who just touches the other’s wife, grabs her breasts”.
In fact, the guy was blown, as could be seen despite alienation of the picture and watched the couple next to him. At the moment I had my wife in my arms and started playing on her breasts, which she obviously liked. The really hot scenes were of course alienated and the team naturally stayed away from the lawns where things really got down to business. Of course that was a shame and I felt that Iris found it a shame too.
She was moved deeper and deeper into the report, interested. “That has to be a strange atmosphere!” she said. “People somehow seem quite normal and bird because at least you can accept what you see,” she wondered. “Unfortunately you can only see the public areas, but somehow an interesting thing,” I replied. “Would you like to look at the whole thing in real time?“I asked her, became brave.
But she fended off. We looked forward to the end, I took them more and more intensely and at the end we fucked together on the sofa until my sperm ran from the iris. It had obviously made her very horny. So we spoke casually again and again and after sex about this report and how it would be in a club. And at some point the time had come: Iris agreed to go to a club once.
Just take a look. Nothing, no sex with others, preferably no sex. So was the aggreement. As a result, I chose the right club online. Of course not so much nearby, for fear of meeting acquaintances. The choice was not very easy, the offer is not too large and finally I found a club that was quite likeable to me. As is so often the case, it was “everything, nothing has to” above in the description.
It was not a pure couple club, but in the description it was said that you were paying attention to a balanced ratio of single. Women. That sounded good. Iris trusted me and did not deal with it. When it was time for the weekend, we were a bit excited our clothes. Even if we didn’t plan to become active, we and especially Iris wanted to appear appropriately dressed. Of her photo sessions, my sweetness still had such a transparent black top that showed more than it hidden and a short skirt that was just hung over the buttocks and sandals that showed her sweet, small feet.
Since it was not a close skirt, every faster movement already let her powder blown out. A very cool sight. When we arrived in the club, we were first showed the locker room. We did without a tour, preferred to approach the subject of ourselves and carefully. The club was not yet full and everything was immersed in very subdued light. “I don’t really know whether the relationship between men and women is really right,” said Iris. In fact, an estimated three men came up with a woman.
“There are certainly not everyone there,” I comforted them. Since she was really a feast for the eyes with her full round breasts, her womanly figure, she attracted many looks. That also happens outside, but much discredited. Here the men stalled in the eyes with the expression “I want to fuck you”. At least it seemed to me what I had to get used to. But finally it somehow turned me on that the guys were all horny for my sweetness.
Many a man even reached the crotch at their sight and looked how my wife would react. She looked at interested interest. One was particularly noticeable because he followed us all the time. It was an attractive man in middle age with a sporty figure. “Let’s put it at the bar and drink something, I have to get used to it,” Iris asked and her voice told me her excitement. As soon as we had our drinks, just this guy came, stood closely to us.
“Well beautiful woman, all right?“Was his record on. “Yes, nice so far,” said my sweetness. “Would you like a number?”He asked her. That was directly, even though I was right next to it. “No let go” said Iris a little embarrassed and unsafe. “I like your sweet woman, he said. Beautiful, big breasts she and small, dainty feet. I like something like that. Congratulations on such an appetizer. Thank you, I said. Obviously he was really horny because his pants are already properly rating.
With “Come on, let’s go – we are only to look here” I asked him to leave us alone. “Ok – the sexy lady misses but what” he made himself important and reached the really fat bump in his pants. I have to admit that it seemed reasonably impressive to me. Iris and I continue our tour. Right at the beginning we passed the SM room and saw how a woman was attached to a St. Andrew’s cross and was obviously licked by a man between her legs with a lot of desire.
Another man was in front of it with a set -up penis. From the corner of my eye I realized that Iris looked at this member intensively, lingered her look at it and watched her interested in how he was lived up with the woman, preparing her to be able to fuck. After a while we continued, past a small separate one, into which a little Asian with a man who was no longer able to wear pants and could show a very decent.
The two obviously wanted to remain unobserved and so we moved on through the rather makeshift corridors. Everywhere we came around and especially men who were obviously waiting for their occasion. Various men also ran after us, presumably attracted by the short skirt of my attractive woman and the view that they could get more to see or maybe even could participate, my wife could touch. The type of the bar always appeared behind us again and again.
My sweetness had probably done it to him. What a shame for him that it would probably be nothing. Nevertheless, this atmosphere had obviously clearly stimulated my wife and caused her a pull in the lumbar area. She was somehow infected by the atmosphere. It did something with her that so many men were undisguised horny on her and openly showed her erection. Curiously we entered the next room that was immersed in half -darkness. It took a moment to capture the room.
Another room was installed in the middle of the room, with numerous openings that could be walked around in a fairly narrow gear. The smell of sweating bodies was in the air. We heard female and male voices in lusty moans. Sex and lust were in the air. Sometimes the openings were at the height of the step, partly at head height, so that you could look into the inner room. Some other visitors ran through this gear, and every now and then looked through the openings.
He was so tight that one repeatedly touched what many of the men walking around to feel my wife’s curves briefly, luckily without being too intrusive. Some of them were to look at, some of them repeatedly took their steps into them unabashedly. My wife pushed me and pointed to a man in front of us: he was a middle -aged one who looked into the room. He had pulled his pants down at the front and we were still able to see the base of his fully erect tail, the length of which probably stuck into the room while looking into the room at the top.
My wife giggled, half embarrassed and yet somehow fascinated. “Let’s see what’s going on in there,” she whispered to me slightly excitedly. We ran past the Lord, on through the dark passage, until we came back past an opening through which you could look into it. I stopped briefly and looked inside, Iris right behind me. “Let me see too,” she said and we looked through the hole in the wall that was about the head -sized hole.
The scene that offered us immediately captivated us: the interior was designed with mattresses and the light in the room was a bit brighter than in the gear in which we were in. In the middle there was a middle -aged woman on her back. Slightly younger than Iris maybe with a similar figure: it was medium blonde as far as she was recognizable, with shoulder -length hair. Her breasts bulged over her chest promisingly. On the left in the corner there was a couple: she knelt on all fours and he kept pushing her limb into the iris, slowly fucking her, while a second man played on her tits swinging with every thrust, which obviously also excited him like hiserect tail revealed.
The faces of the fucking couple were directed towards the blondes, which was about one meter away in the center of the interest of five men – or better. She always looked at the men who were around them a bit unsettled, three of them with highly erect tails and obviously ready and willing to fuck them immediately, two were so half -rifle. One of these two – obviously her husband – knelt next to her, stroked her as to calm.
She still seemed inexperienced. One of the gentlemen with a fully extended crossbar was close to her feet, which she still closed and touched her, stroked her feet and she let it happen, seemed a bit cramped. Her husband stroked her breasts, her stomach, moved his hand towards her shame. She always closed her eyes, wanted to relax. “Look, it looks like she’s not so determined … her husband prepares her and correct her to the other men,” said my wife quietly.
“He is horny to show her”. And apparently she liked the thought, because she crowded close to the small opening through which we looked through to be able to watch closely and nestled against me and hugged me. The scene had already made me hot and so it got tight in my shorts. Iris, who stood slightly behind me, held my arms in my arms and drove her hand to my lumbar region, where she could feel my excitement.
“It makes you horny to see the blonde. Do you like her?”” I would have to lie if I wanted to say no “I gave her back and was glad that she felt the covenant of my shorts, pulled it down and freed my limb. “He’s my dear my dear” she said, “she said and held it in the hand while we continued to follow the scene inside. I was glad that there was also a hole in the wall in front of my lumbar area, so that my cock also stuck into the room – but with my wife’s hand.
In the meantime, the husband had worked his way up to the shame of his blonde wife and opened her thighs by hand. The man at her feet now had a clear view of her iris, which he obviously liked very much. Supported with one hand, he lay on the side and worked with the other his very handsome stiff tail. His head was at the level of her feet, so he had a good look. Her husband watched him while working on his wife’s clitoris and immersed his middle finger into her iris again and again.
Obviously she was shy but also very excited. With his hand he pushed her thighs apart, put her legs up. “Just look – he presents them correctly. He wants to show her and definitely wants the guy to fuck her right away!“Whispered Iris. My god – what was it so naive too. But it obviously excited that the man had brought his wife here to let her stand on her eyes.
I let my eyes wander and could see that all other peep holes were also occupied, almost consistently of men, whose cocks were mostly visible through the deep holes. It was almost a bit of crowd in the dark course. Everyone wanted to see what happens inside. There was the fragrance of pleasure in the air and there was always touch when someone tried to catch a better glimpse. Like me, my wife looked very concentrated in the middle.
The other couple’s fucking noises formed the accompanying music for the scene. The view of the view inwards, I hugged my wife in my arms, stroking her almost bare back down. She also looked in the middle also spellbound. However, when I reached her bottom, I was startled because my hand met with another. “Well, well,” I said quietly into the dark and my hand slowly pulled back. Iris had put up with the touch without hesitation because she was so concentrated on the scene in front of us.
Inside it became exciting. The blonde had closed its eyes between time and threw the head back and bit her lips. Her husband fucked her gently with his fingers and she opened up for him, relaxed slowly. The man on her feet had approached her further and gently stroked the inside of her thighs. The eyes of the two men met and the husband nodded quietly. “Oh wow – I think now he can fuck her.
But he also has a nice cock, ”said my Iris. “Hopefully he still thinks of the rubber,” she added, herself visibly excited. “Your husband already takes care that nothing happens” I reassured her. And in fact the man got a condom and tore up the pack. It was awesome to look at. He prepared to fuck the other’s wife for whom this might be the first time was. Iris crowded closer to the opening to be able to see better.
The crowds grew and the tension was gripped. Here a woman was introduced into the swinger lifestyle and was released by her husband to ride. My wife’s chest rose and fell violently. Her breath flew as if she was lying in the room herself. “Whether she likes it?” she asked. “Let’s watch us, then we know” I told her. Her breath became more and more difficult. She turned it on? Just from? I looked next to myself and saw that there was another man right next to her in the half -darkness, whereby it was too dark to recognize more details.
He looked over her shoulder through the same opening as we were – everyone else was also occupied. He stood behind her for a few centimeters and his hand lay on my wife’s bottom and kept moving up and down. He stroked her side as a matter of course and incidentally, touched her chest to drive down again. Let him enjoy, I thought with me. And obviously Iris liked to stand between two horny guys and watch the others fuck.
After all, it was harmless – should he be a little bit on her as long as she enjoys it. The lady inside was ready on the mattress. The thighs opened wide, her husband stroked her on her clit – and the other had pulled a rubber over his tall penis. He knelt between her thighs and went into position. His glans was only centimeters away from her vagina, which might take a strange tail for the first time.
The tension was extreme. Two of the other gentlemen had approached her: one had taken her right leg in her hand, stroked it and pushed it up. The other knelt on the woman, opposite her husband and grabbed her breasts. It was her first time And there were five horny guys around them. We had to stretch the necks to see everything well. Iris, who had defended itself to go to the club at all, was almost except for excitement.
Rarely had I experienced it and I would have loved to fuck her immediately if we hadn’t identified something else and I also didn’t want to give up my place. Certainly the touch of the stranger did the his to bring her into this state. The guy in the middle moved his pelvis forward. The blonde twitched something together, but kept silent. And then we saw how he slowly entered the woman.
Iris trembled, she groaned slightly. Really only came from watching? I looked back into the dark walk and saw the man who touched her, looked into the dark a little more intensely. It was the intrusive guy from the earlier who stood behind her and she grabbed it. Well, I thought to myself, should he have something nice and be allowed to dream. Sure he generally had little chance. The man was now close to Iris and I saw that Iris rubbed his cock over his pants.
May I daring, Iris asked me and said it’s okay. Iris now jerked my cock violently and continued rubbed on the underpants of the stranger. His hand included her right chest and pressed it. “Honey – the guy puts my chest” she said without turning around and groaning. “Well – just leave him. Is tight here and otherwise he will see nothing. He doesn’t do anything to you, ”I calmed her down.
That probably calmed her conscience. No wonder she was getting more and more excited. It was the guy of just. I saw that he now pulled out his pants and his erect swing jumped out of his pants. I am also quite large, but the part was very large, longer and a little thicker than mine. Oh god said Iris, he’s huge. May I attack him asked me, I agreed. She now took his part in her hand and jerked us both.
“Well Iris – what do you say to what we are offered?”I asked her. She gasped a bit “It’s horny to see how her husband slowly leads her there and she is going to the guys. Just see how he fucks her now.. Now he is uninhibited and her husband still holds her tail in front of her face. “In fact, the other guy now climbed uninhibitedly and used the blonde like a hooker.
His pelvis clapped on her hip and his damp shiny cock was almost always visible before he pushed back into her. My sweetness was extremely excited how I could feel and hear next to me. “Oh darling, see how full the rubber is”. In fact, he had slowly pulled his cock out of the blonde, held the rubber in the back so that it did not slip and with the acorn slipped a very filled reservoir from the shaved iris of the lady.
“Oh see how full the condom is. He doesn’t have to inject for a long time, ”Iris noticed. “With that he would have filled her properly,” she added. “Oh darling, everything is so horny here, it makes me so hot to watch and the tight here, ahhh”. I turned my gaze from the inside and looked at it. She stood next to me, slightly bent forward, supposedly to see better. Then the other guy stood next to us, rolled the tits of Iris and let his pipe jerk off.
Now I could see that the guy went behind Iris and grabbed his tail and held it between my wife’s legs. I was paralyzed, Iris moaned and I saw that she pushed her panties aside. The tail now rubbed bare on my wife’s cunt. Hence your “Ahhh”. Well – what is it. It was good for her and too. And a bit of rubbing makes you really cool and he wasn’t in it.
My cock was also rock hard. My concentration was directed at the scene in front of us, closely with my wife at the opening. She held up to me so that we could both see through the small opening. Suddenly she cramped and frozen “honey …” she said and briefly kept in “honey – he put it in with me and fucks me”. I looked behind her shortly and in fact I saw his shiny, huge member moving forward under her raised skirts.
It looked very cool as he moved forward and drilled his penis into my wife. “Should I tell him that he should stop?“I whispered her in her ear. “Honey, what does he do, that was not planned … but it feels good” “My he is so big, but it’s so cool. “In her voice there was a mixture of limitless lust and horror. She just became aware that she was also fucked for the first time like the blonde in there, that the guy just step in like a mare.
And I became aware of that too. She put her hands on my shoulders, held onto and we continued to watch the scene. She didn’t look at her gaze, did not see who was driving his big link in her. I felt how she moved rhythmically. It was very obvious that he was just fucking her that the intrusive guy was just fucking my proud Iris while standing from behind with his big cock. Unadorned. Just like that.
I was horny and perplexed. Turned my gaze back into the dark gait and looked at my sweetness. The pelvis of the guy slowly moved and with every forward movement he penetrated my wife, who continued to look ahead. She was so horny that she willingly went into the hollow cross to make it easier for him to get into him. With every pull out I saw his big and beautiful cock, the wet, no, wet from the iris of my wife.
The envy had to give him that.. A really cool cock. Suddenly it flinched me: he fucked her without a rubber, just took her bare. I got panic for a short time, but it was too late anyway. And she enjoyed it. After all, it was also what I wanted to see once. To see my wife to see, see how another fucks her, even if it came very surprising and unplanned. I promised Iris to take care of her that it is not being pressed.
Just look at the club. And now she got a strange penis into her abdomen. “Do you like it?“I asked her quietly in the ear, which she was only involved in. “He fucks you without a rubber,” I told her in her ear. But instead of a protest, only a throaty moan came. Her breasts swung on each of his bumps and she was still looking for the blonde, which was just as just fucked and had the tail of a wide man in the mouth in the meantime.
She was in the process of losing her inhibitions. And every now and then their eyes met with those of my wife. Both women with a strange penis in their vagina … ”you know who is fucking you?”I asked her. “No” it came in a pressed voice. “It is the intrusive guy from before. You remember?”. Yes, she remembered, and yet she was at the mercy. Her own lust and the feeling of the strange cock, who just took her, just used her while I stood that should protect her … and yet allowed that she was fucked without rubber.
Iris bent down so that my mouth came to my cock. She jerked and sucked my cock and I noticed that she wanted to make me inject. She groaned her lust so that some heads also turned to us. “His cock is so fat, so big, she groaned, fuck me on, he should continue fucking me, she called me. Yes, fuck my horny woman, push, do what you want with my marriage mare, I said.
Iris came to a huge orgasm with pointed screams. He may have pushed into her ten times before he was pressing deeply into her. It was like calm after the storm. And I knew that his cock was flinching and thrusting his seed into my wife by thrust over thrust. She let it happen and pressed her butt towards his pelvis. I also inject it right away. Iris I’m injections right away, be careful. She said yes, only I want everything from you.
I inject Iris in the face and mouth open. Iris swallowed everything. The strange man and I both let off my wife. Iris leaned to his cock and licked his half stiff spanking clean. It was very cool, said the guy and went. She needed a moment to process the experience and we kissed passionately and I tasted the seed of the stranger. After a few minutes Iris said to me and hugged me.
“Let’s go” she whispered to me. We turned around and looked for the way through the dark in the bright hallway, not without Iris felt numerous hands too this time. In the hallway she ran without a word in front of me. I looked at her great body. And saw that the inside of her left thigh flowed a tough liquid down your leg. It was the sperm of the type that now ran out of her cunt.
He didn’t have to have fucked for a long time. She just let it run, wiped nothing. Almost without a word we went into the locker room, moved around and made our way home. We spoke little on the way. When we arrived at home, we went to bed quickly and Iris nestled against me. I was unsettled. Had destroyed this experience in it? She had found a taste on it? I didn’t know what I was, could hardly sleep. Again and again I had to look at my wife, knowing that his sperm was still in her, looking for his way into her abdomen.
Iris then said to me: “I love you and was very nice to experience that with you. Only if you want it, I’ll do it again. “.
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