My wife and I have a pretty good sex life, though with two young children we hadn’t played with others in years until a few weeks ago.
In our early years together we got up to quite a few naughty things, visiting a few porn cinemas on holidays where we sucked cocks together, and a few threesomes where I'd watch her being fucked and we'd share the cock as well for a bit. In the last couple of years our thing has been for her to visit London on business, stay overnight in a hotel and either pull a guy for a fuck or more usually find a guy on a swinging site for her to fuck. She always, without fail, videos the whole thing on her phone - this is the condition that she puts on her profile and the guy has to be okay with it or there’s no point.
She’ll send me a pic or two before she gets home and then that night we'll play the videos on our TV and fuck ourselves silly on the sofa watching what a slut she’s been. Most of the time she manages at least one. She’s had a couple of threesomes over the years, including one before Christmas when two vwe 30-something guys fucked the shit out of her for an hour or two before both cumming on her face. Once, last year, she had so many business meetings she had to stay over for two nights, which is rare. She managed to squeeze in three different separate guys, though she admitted that by the final morning she'd dropped her standards a bit as the idea of squeezing in a third fuck meeting was so exciting to her.
I love what we have, however in recent years I’ve begun to get frustrated that I can only get to watch and not join in, solely because we don’t have anyone to look after the kids overnight, meaning one of us has to stay at home. We don’t want to invite anyone to play in our horse with the kids upstairs, so we’d pretty much resigned ourselves to wait another few years until they're old enough to leave with a babysitter. Meanwhile I occasionally, perhaps once or twice a year, visit a gay sauna and tell her about it when I get home. Though she doesn’t sit around fantasising about me sucking cocks, she does always gasp with excitement when I tell her, and it always ends with her sucking me off while I tell her about what a naughty boy I've been.
It’s been around a decade since her last girl / girl encounters, in sex clubs with me watching. It seems to be virtually impossible for her - an attractive bi-curious woman - to find another one for her to get off with. She has several friends who either have slept with girls, or say they would like to try it, but my wife would find it weird to sleep with a friend (which I understand, though it's a shame as a couple of them are very fuckable!) Every attempt she has made - and there have been quite a few over the years - to try and find suitable a lady online yields nothing but timewasters. Oh well...
Anyway, I recently identified a swinging club with good reviews about an hour from us who have occasional afternoon sessions. My wife agreed that it could work nicely so we arranged for the kids to stay an hour or two later after school and set off, arriving an hour or so after it had opened. My wife usually needs a glass or two of wine before she can really let go, so while I drove we chatted excitedly and she had a glass in the car. Upon arrival we got a tour from the guy running the place - it was okay a decent group, though nobody particularly attractive. I thought the place was smaller than expected, though my wife thought it was bigger. After learning the layout and the rules, and nodding and smiling at the various guys and handful of women already there, we decided to check out the hot tub first.
We undressed in the changing room, put towels around us, me naked and she in a bathing suit, and ventured in. We'd never actually shared a hot tub before, so it was nice to get in, and there was an older woman (admittedly not very attractive) who was taking turns giving blowjobs to each of the three guys in the tub already. It didn't really grab us, but they were friendly and the water felt nice so we chilled out for a while. The woman eventually climbed out and disappeared with one of the guys, a second one went over to a far corner and relaxed by himself, leaving the main one to start chatting to us. After a while he complimented my wife on her tits - which were very new and very expensive from Harley Street! - without asking her permission (which I knew she would find horny) I simply pulled her bikini top off to expose them to the guy. He asked if he could suck her nipples and I said sure. My wife closed her eyes and was moaning and after a minute or two, before whispering to me that he was fingering her under the water. I asked if she liked it and she nodded, so I sat up on the edge of the hot tub to display a raging boner which she leaned towards and began sucking.
The guy continued to suck her nipples and rub her pussy, while one or two faces appeared at the door and looked approvingly before leaving again. I knew the guy wasn’t really my wife’s type, so after a few minutes of this I suggested we climb out before we got to wrinkly. She and I dried off and back in the changing room she put her bikini away and put on a very naughty outfit basically consisting of just crotchless knickers on a very revealing bra. She wrapped a towel round her again and I stayed naked with a towel round my waist, as there were quite a lot of guys still fully dressed in their street clothes and we felt a bit over exposed in the communal areas (even though we’d seen one or two guys passing through naked with impressive erections!)
We went into one of the private rooms for five or 10 minutes, mainly to chat and come up with a plan. We knew we didn’t have more than an hour or so because of the distance back, so I suggested we go for a wander again. We checked out the cinema room, but it wasn’t our kind of cinema, merely a small room with a couple of sofas and a wall TV, rather than the seedy rows of seating I used to love before such places were all shut down. We wandered into a larger room with more of a dungeon vibe, and though we're not into the BDSM thing it was more our style, as it had a row of glory holes at the far end and a couple of beds in the middle. (My wife has always wanted to try a glory hole though we've never been anywhere that had one...)
When we first been given the tour, this room had had a guy lying on a bed, fully dressed in a PVC gimp suit, lying with his cock exposed. My wife and I aren't really into that side of things, plus his cock was soft at the time, so we barely registered him. This time though his cock was fully hard and very large - my wife exclaimed 'wow, that is a great cock', and suddenly everything seem to switch up a gear. Feeling bold, and being almost certain that a guy in that costume wouldn’t object to his cock being played with by another guy, I walked over to him followed by my wife, dropped my towel on the floor and leaned over the bed to give it a quick suck while she ran her hand over his chest. Her towel dropped to the floor also, and I whispered to her "tell me what to do" as I got on my knees beside the bed. By now three or four other guys, still in street clothes but with their hard cocks out, had followed us in and as she kneeled down to suck the nearest one she said loudly "lick his cock for me", then turned her attention to the stranger as I got busy sucking the gimp's genuinely fantastic cock.
Oddly, the other guys hung back, just watching and wanking. Odd because it was obvious that if they approached my wife, they would’ve gone plenty of attention too. I was wary of offering to suck the other cocks because I figured that in the middle of the day, most guys venturing in were likely 100% straight, and I couldn’t be bothered with the awkwardness of a guy pulling away if I tried to touch him, so my wife and I remained kneeling side-by-side for several minutes, she happily sucking off the well-hung stranger in front of her me, while I sucking off the gimp's massive cock while several men watched and masturbated... After a few minutes of this I got my wife to her feet and led her by the hand to the glory hole, entering a tiny little narrow corridor. My wife exclaimed almost disappointedly "Oh there’s only one hole!", which amused me. (They were actually a couple but what she meant was they were a metre or so apart, making it possible to only pay attention to one hole at a time...)
We kneeled in front of the furthest one and within seconds a good-sized rock hard cock came through, not one we'd been sucking moments earlier but almost as impressive. For the next five or ten minutes we both worked together on it, and it was fucking amazing - the first one we'd shared in many years! Kneeling side-by-side, me naked and jerking off, her dressed like a complete slut, both worshipping the cock being offered to us through the hole... amazing. While one of us was sucking the head, the other would lick from the balls upwards, before we settled into a rhythm where she was wanking it into my mouth and I was sucking up and down eagerly, both of us eager to make it shoot its load (even though neither of actually like the taste of cum lol.)
I produced a bottle of poppers I’d been carrying around in my towel and took a deep sniff, feeling even hornier as the warm rush took over. I offered some to my wife, but for the first time I can recall she declined - possibly because she'd already had several glasses of wine by then. Normally she takes them while we fuck, and I would’ve loved to have shared it with her while we were both sucking cock, but I guess there's always next time lol. We continued like this until I came hard, spurting over the wall of the glory hole, at which point - selfishly - I was kind of done for a while. My wife was giggling, kissing me and stroking my nipples which she knows I love, and the cock we’d been working on sensed the fun was over and vanished.
A second, quite small cock, came through, which she recognised from a rather unattractive guy we’d seen earlier in the hot tub. My wife whispered "What should I do?" and I shrugged and said "whatever you like", so she sucked it for a minute or so while I got my breath back and then, conscious that time was against us, I said let’s go. Annoyingly, just as we were leaving the gloryhole the gimp followed us in. My wife said later she didn’t think that was particularly cool, since he made no effort to kneel down and serve at the gloryhole, but rather had obviously come in and remained standing expecting more attention from us. I told her I didn’t mind though even if it was a bit presumption -I was just disappointed that he’d waited until after I’d cum, as it would’ve been super fucking hot if my wife and I has worked on both huge cocks together, one through the hole and one standing next to us!
Anyway, we got dressed, said our goodbyes and were back on the road again minutes later. We barely stopped talking about it all that week, and I’ve barely stopped thinking about it since. We've agreed to go back in a few weeks, this time the plan is for her to be more of a slut and hopefully get fucked by a few guys, but we’ll see what happens. Can’t wait though.
