Written by ArlingtonOne

BDSM
31 Jan 2013


Celia is in her late 30’s…married to a regional media rep. Stan and Celia had been nearby Court neighbors in early 2009. They moved to New Forest in March of that year. They’re a couple in contradiction. Stan is the playboy-like mixer of sorts…pretty heavy into swing set and modest BDSM as well. Celia, though rare to protest her husband’s philandering, had looked for some “relief” to her frustrations. A number of the wives in our circle, including mine, wanted to assist her…BUT never had the opportunity while they lived nearby. That evolved months later, in September, when several of us were invited to their new home for dinner. What a remarkable change in 6 months!

Stan was his usual self…good looking in early 40’s…fitness buff…and still the ‘swing-play’ guy…dashing with all the gals that evening. Celia, however, was the remarkable change. She’s a full, shapely figured size 14 or so…34D breasts…shaped legs & thighs…great bum…and lovely gash…ALL readily apparent that night!. BUT, also her demeanor different…cosmetics more seductive…clothing far more revealing…her dialogue with each of us a bit more touchy feely…AND definitely more sexual oriented. It appears Celia gave in to the demands of her marriage and hubby’s sexual interests, including his attraction to bondage satisfaction! Her change appealed to all of us.

The dinner and drinks were enjoyable…sidebar conversations about Celia quite the topic of the evening…aside from Celia herself, BUT with Stan’s open participation. Stan shared he wanted his old friends to be aware of their lifestyle ‘modification.’ He told us Celia capitulated to his sexual requests and that we would become privy later that evening as to how far Celia has traveled to satisfy Stan. It wasn’t a long wait!

After dinner, Celia and Stan disappeared for about 30 minutes. We all admired their lovely new home…reflecting obvious business success at a time when the economy AND media sales really sucked to be honest! Stan came back and invited us all into their library parlor. Mind you, there were 5 couples present in addition to Stan and Celia. We walked into a dimly lighted room…pleasant, subdued, pop music background. AND, the music wasn’t the only thing “subdued!”

There, resting on a free foundation swing and harness set was Celia…her legs and thighs in position through the open support holds…her hands anchored to the rear wrist bracelets. All she wore was a modest, yellow camisole…more vest shell than anything else. Her face smiling…her torso slightly wavering in the swing…breasts in the open…nipples with apparent highlight makeup…stunning…and her gorgeous clit…shaven clean…for all of us to focus… Stan exclaimed…’welcome to our friends…from Celia and I…!’

One of our guests, George, asked Stan in low voice…’are you fucking serious?’ Stan replied in the affirmative. In quick pattern he told us that Celia had become a true swing partner…now enticed into enjoying the full benefit of BDSM…if more tuned to the bondage character than S&M… And, that evening, it was Celia’s choice to share her changed persona with her old friends. I remained quiet…simply observing the situation. As I turned back to Celia, I…we all…watched our wives milling around Celia…quite entertained by her sexuality, and bondage-restrained display. That didn’t last long as well…before George’s wife, Anna, went to kiss Celia…while stroking her breasts and pulling on her nipples. My wife was NO innocent…several minutes later Judi moved over to Celia’s side…also kissed Celia for an extended period, BUT all a ruse for her right hand to stroke and finger Celia’s exposed cunny. As I watched from aside, Judi eventually used 3 or 4 fingers to massage and manipulate Celia’s love hole… Janet followed my wife…only she aptly used her entire fist to stretch Celia’s cunt. Celia was in sexual harmony…panting…grunting…murmuring…having at least two orgasms...possibly more as our wives worked her cunny, breasts and anal massage. Our women were enjoying themselves AND also assisting the gentlemen. By the time we visiting husbands were invited to pleasure Stan’s wife in the harness, Celia was already drenched with her own juices…NO further lubrication required.

Once down to our shorts and briefs, we all followed Stan’s orderly sequence. There would be no rush to fuck Celia… Oh yes, we all fucked her well…but in proper fashion. Two of the guests positioned missionary to the harness…and pumped Celia to climax. Just before I took my ‘orderly’ turn, my wife circled around Celia…and pulled the adjustment cord…opening Celia’s legs and thighs wider. The woman’s cunt glistened…stretched by the ladies…and well fucked by my friends just before me. I entered slowly and deeply…wanting to prolong my time in Celia’s love canal. I lasted perhaps 10 minutes…sheer pleasure fucking a woman that at one time I never thought would be available to any of us as a fuck toy…! Two more neighbors followed, then Stan. Only, Stan opted for the rear entry…bringing the harness around…tipping Celia over perhaps a bit uncomfortably…but what a sight. Her anal door nicely opened by the same cord adjustment my wife had earlier made. Stan displayed NO mercy on his wife…banging away in staccato fashion. Celia made NO effort to object…in fact during the entire play time she seemed resolved and so accepting…often repeating that lovely cantation…”please fuck me…please fuck me…!”

Two of the younger husbands went at Celia again, though Stan called an end to his wife’s “party” shortly after. As we cleaned up a bit…dressed…we watched Celia at rest…Stan releasing her from the harness…helping her to her feet…and guiding her upstairs to the BR level. Stan came back down a few minutes later…thanked us all. I boldly asked…’when again an invite…?’ Everyone laughed…Stan said he would be in contact. I never heard from him after that September evening in 09. Judi has remained in email contact with Celia…I believe they’ve gotten together for brunch on occasion. Wife tells me nothing has changed…Celia remains that now changed person so unlike the innocent woman who used to be our 'uninteresting' neighbor... Change is beautiful!


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