My First Swing
1st Jul 2009
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PROBLEM - i'was an attractive 45 year old married lady and I desperately needed sex as my husband hadn't fucked me for at least two years.
SOLUTION 1 - I've a pretty face and I've still got a great body on me, so why not use it? Modesty aside I know I could visit a bar on my own and pull almost any bloke I fancied... Anonymous business hotels are best where all those lonely cunt starved blokes with big expence accounts usually end up staying... If I followed this solution I knew I'd have to be careful how I dressed though! Too tarty and I'd look like a common whore which would frighten most of the blokes away, not to mention I'd probably get thrown out myself by the hotel management. So clingy tops with no bra to show off some nipple and an ultra short mini skirt to flash my crotch are not such a good idea perhaps after all.
...The most important draw back of all though is that while it's easy enough for a woman like me to pull, I live in a small town anf my husband would be bound to find out if I fucked around... and despite a lack of sex in my marriage I don't want any divorce shit.
SOLUTION 3 - Join a swingers club, which is what I've done. Under the subterfuge of staying with my sister nearby in Manchester every Wednesday night I visit a mixed sauna and swingers club. I was nervous the first time but everyone was so friendly and some of the blokes were fucking gorgeous - especially two arab looking guys. There were enough likeminded females there already but a new decent looking bird like me was made especially welcome. The dree code was strictly nude; no over up even with towels. I have to say I've never seen so many long thick cocks close up and in the flesh - The two arab guys were hung like stallions; I was like a kid in a sweetie store!
I started in the Jacuzzi where my two arabs were sitting side by side chatting to each other in their own language. I'm your fair haired, pale skinned "english rose" type. Opposites must attract and I could feel my pussy physically throb at the thought of fucking these two darkly handsome young studs. I stepped down into the warm bubbling water and sat down between two men. It wasn't long before I felt a strange hand from each side searching up my inner thigh. I lent back and spread my legs wide - just in case they were in any doubt of their target. Bizarrly, all the while that the three of us were making small talk about how often we visited here and how well the sauna club was equipped and how clean it was, hiddeen underneath the fioaming waters one guy had two fingers up my cunt and the other had managed to get his middle finger one knuckle deep up my arse hole. They led me into the sauna and had me kneel on the middle tier of benches, I leant forwards onto the upper tier and held the woodeen cross piecesl to steady myself. Standing on the floor behind me, they took it in turns to fuck my soaking wet pussy doggy style.The wole situation was such an amazing experience I'd hardly noticed that there where two older blokes already sitting in the sauna. One got up and pushed his cock towards my face. The poor old boy must have been in his seventies and, to be honest, his prick was almost like a little boy's willy. More out of pitty for him rather than any wish for a classic "roasting" I sucked his cock - miracles of miracles, what had been the sixe of a cocktail sausage grew and grew into this monster phallus. I don't know how many inches long it was, perhaps ten, but I did know the girth was so big I couldn't ciclc my middle finger and thumb around it! Whils the old boy grabbed me by the hair to hold my head steady while he face fucked me it was all I could do to breathe. Meanwhile one of the arabs had already shot his load up my cunt, which was a bit disappointing as he'd left me litterally aching for my next orgasm. Then I might have known that the other arab, the one who'd stuck his finger up my bum hole in the jacuzzi wouldn't be satisfied until he'd got his dick firmly up there too. As I felt his knob-end exploring up and down my arse crack, seeking out the tight little bud of my arsehole I dreaded the inevitasble searing pain as he pushed his way in there. I guess I could have shouted "Time" and they'd have all obeyed "house rules" and shown me mercy, but there was no way I was goiumg to miss a moment of this after all my years of sexual famine - besides my young arab was an expert in his anal craft...there was no borish violation ;nstead he lent over behind me and gave me the most delicous rimming and annalingus I could ever have imagined possibl. He took his time; long enough for the old boy to fill my mouth with his salty wad; long enough for his friend to rub my clit to its third orgasm. As I relaxed I could feel my sphincter slacken and open wide. He held the palm of his hand in front of my mouth and had me spit into it... once twice, five times - I lost count but all the while he was rubbing my saliva into the shaft of his cock until it stood hard and proud, almost shining purple/red in colour and slippery with my spit. In fact he entered my arsehole so smoothly I might have been taking anal all my adult life not losing my anal virginity for the first time that day. Having sunk the whole length of his cock up my arsehole he stayed still a few minutes allowing me to relax and accept this monstrous intrusion up my bowels. I felt a wonderful sensation of being stretched and filled but at the same time I was scared I might shit myself as he'd "loosened" me up so! Mercifully I didn't disgrace myself. He held onto my hips and thrust his cock deep inside me with short sharp stabbing jabs. Despite all his carefull preparation of my tight virginal hole it stung, oh God it stung. I could feel a warm trickle run down my thighs and I knew he'd split my ring pieace and I was bleeding quite prufusely That's when I realised that he wanted me to feel pain; he wanted to humiliate me. Hee grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled my head back as leverage againdst the hammering he was giving my poor abused arsehole. As he fucked me he slapped me with the flat of his hand - he slapped me across the face, my breasts, my arse cheeks. I was covered in red bruises. Then to add insult to injury he told me that as a woman I was his property, calling me an english slut, a filthy whore. I felt so humiliated, so unclean...I just knew he wouldn't be satified until he'd taken me "arse to mouth" and made me taste my own shit! And, do you know I willingly licked him clean.
Soon after the club closed for the night and weall went our seperate ways: No addresses, no strings, no hassle - just pure sex enjoyed by conscenting adults.
Julie xxx
SOLUTION 1 - I've a pretty face and I've still got a great body on me, so why not use it? Modesty aside I know I could visit a bar on my own and pull almost any bloke I fancied... Anonymous business hotels are best where all those lonely cunt starved blokes with big expence accounts usually end up staying... If I followed this solution I knew I'd have to be careful how I dressed though! Too tarty and I'd look like a common whore which would frighten most of the blokes away, not to mention I'd probably get thrown out myself by the hotel management. So clingy tops with no bra to show off some nipple and an ultra short mini skirt to flash my crotch are not such a good idea perhaps after all.
...The most important draw back of all though is that while it's easy enough for a woman like me to pull, I live in a small town anf my husband would be bound to find out if I fucked around... and despite a lack of sex in my marriage I don't want any divorce shit.
SOLUTION 3 - Join a swingers club, which is what I've done. Under the subterfuge of staying with my sister nearby in Manchester every Wednesday night I visit a mixed sauna and swingers club. I was nervous the first time but everyone was so friendly and some of the blokes were fucking gorgeous - especially two arab looking guys. There were enough likeminded females there already but a new decent looking bird like me was made especially welcome. The dree code was strictly nude; no over up even with towels. I have to say I've never seen so many long thick cocks close up and in the flesh - The two arab guys were hung like stallions; I was like a kid in a sweetie store!
I started in the Jacuzzi where my two arabs were sitting side by side chatting to each other in their own language. I'm your fair haired, pale skinned "english rose" type. Opposites must attract and I could feel my pussy physically throb at the thought of fucking these two darkly handsome young studs. I stepped down into the warm bubbling water and sat down between two men. It wasn't long before I felt a strange hand from each side searching up my inner thigh. I lent back and spread my legs wide - just in case they were in any doubt of their target. Bizarrly, all the while that the three of us were making small talk about how often we visited here and how well the sauna club was equipped and how clean it was, hiddeen underneath the fioaming waters one guy had two fingers up my cunt and the other had managed to get his middle finger one knuckle deep up my arse hole. They led me into the sauna and had me kneel on the middle tier of benches, I leant forwards onto the upper tier and held the woodeen cross piecesl to steady myself. Standing on the floor behind me, they took it in turns to fuck my soaking wet pussy doggy style.The wole situation was such an amazing experience I'd hardly noticed that there where two older blokes already sitting in the sauna. One got up and pushed his cock towards my face. The poor old boy must have been in his seventies and, to be honest, his prick was almost like a little boy's willy. More out of pitty for him rather than any wish for a classic "roasting" I sucked his cock - miracles of miracles, what had been the sixe of a cocktail sausage grew and grew into this monster phallus. I don't know how many inches long it was, perhaps ten, but I did know the girth was so big I couldn't ciclc my middle finger and thumb around it! Whils the old boy grabbed me by the hair to hold my head steady while he face fucked me it was all I could do to breathe. Meanwhile one of the arabs had already shot his load up my cunt, which was a bit disappointing as he'd left me litterally aching for my next orgasm. Then I might have known that the other arab, the one who'd stuck his finger up my bum hole in the jacuzzi wouldn't be satisfied until he'd got his dick firmly up there too. As I felt his knob-end exploring up and down my arse crack, seeking out the tight little bud of my arsehole I dreaded the inevitasble searing pain as he pushed his way in there. I guess I could have shouted "Time" and they'd have all obeyed "house rules" and shown me mercy, but there was no way I was goiumg to miss a moment of this after all my years of sexual famine - besides my young arab was an expert in his anal craft...there was no borish violation ;nstead he lent over behind me and gave me the most delicous rimming and annalingus I could ever have imagined possibl. He took his time; long enough for the old boy to fill my mouth with his salty wad; long enough for his friend to rub my clit to its third orgasm. As I relaxed I could feel my sphincter slacken and open wide. He held the palm of his hand in front of my mouth and had me spit into it... once twice, five times - I lost count but all the while he was rubbing my saliva into the shaft of his cock until it stood hard and proud, almost shining purple/red in colour and slippery with my spit. In fact he entered my arsehole so smoothly I might have been taking anal all my adult life not losing my anal virginity for the first time that day. Having sunk the whole length of his cock up my arsehole he stayed still a few minutes allowing me to relax and accept this monstrous intrusion up my bowels. I felt a wonderful sensation of being stretched and filled but at the same time I was scared I might shit myself as he'd "loosened" me up so! Mercifully I didn't disgrace myself. He held onto my hips and thrust his cock deep inside me with short sharp stabbing jabs. Despite all his carefull preparation of my tight virginal hole it stung, oh God it stung. I could feel a warm trickle run down my thighs and I knew he'd split my ring pieace and I was bleeding quite prufusely That's when I realised that he wanted me to feel pain; he wanted to humiliate me. Hee grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled my head back as leverage againdst the hammering he was giving my poor abused arsehole. As he fucked me he slapped me with the flat of his hand - he slapped me across the face, my breasts, my arse cheeks. I was covered in red bruises. Then to add insult to injury he told me that as a woman I was his property, calling me an english slut, a filthy whore. I felt so humiliated, so unclean...I just knew he wouldn't be satified until he'd taken me "arse to mouth" and made me taste my own shit! And, do you know I willingly licked him clean.
Soon after the club closed for the night and weall went our seperate ways: No addresses, no strings, no hassle - just pure sex enjoyed by conscenting adults.
Julie xxx
