Most couples have a difficult moment when one says to the other “I want to see you fuck someone.” or more likely the husband says “I want another woman in bed with us.”

That never happened with us. We met at a club.

It was the first time I had been to that club. I changed and sat by a man I liked the look of. He started talking to me, I don't remember much of what he said, there was music and I never heard much. I was not very interested in what he said,  but he took his time getting to the important bit.

I had a red top on that lifted my boobs and tied with a knot at the front. He was not making it obvious that he was looking, I liked that.

Eventually he asked. “Do you kiss?”

I leaned in and we kissed. He was a good kisser, and he worked out how to free my boob's without fuss. I felt his hand and after what seemed like ages we stopped kissing. 

“We need a bed.” He said confidently. 

He took my hand and led me across the room in front of everyone, all of them knowing what he intended to do to me. I went willingly,  but I always tell him he dragged me.

When he got me to the big plastic covered bed he spread his towel. He was shaved and hard. He helped expose my pussy and we started to kiss and touch. There was no need for words. He touched my smooth pussy, moved away to run his hand over more of my body only to return to my pussy again,  all the time we kissed.

Then he was in me, he was deep, he hit my spot and he ground my clit. It was natural,  he was born to have me. I don't know how long it was, but I was delirious. He came in me. Then he surprised me. There were men around us.

“Do you want them?” he asked.

“What if I do.” I whispered.

“I'll make room.”

“Go on then.” I tested him.

“Which one?”

“Both.”

He left and I had to pull one to me. The other one wanked as the chosen one had me with a condom.

I found the wonderful kisser sharing a woman. He was having her as she sucked a man on a frame. I let them finish. Every time he pushed into her sent a tingle of desire though me.

“There you are.” I announced myself as his cock fell from the woman.

He looked at me, all I had was a towel around me. He kissed me and I knew I wanted him again. This time he sat me on the edge of a bench. He paused with a condom in his hand.

“We never have.” I reminded him.

He stepped forward and kissed me. I leaned back on my elbows and looked at his soldier on duty. He marched it forward and plunged into combat. He marched straight though my camp gates and performed his duty.  My arms collapsed as I came and his magnificent weapon continued its assault,  drilling me till we both came, but that was all he could manage. 

The other woman recovered and asked. “Are you a couple?”

She knew more than I did.

He took me to the hot tub, and we talked, we even told each other our names. Of course his name was Tony.

Later he shared me with another man and we went back to the hot tub. I sat on him in the corner, kissing.  Soon a woman from the staff came and reminded us that there was no play in the tub. Tony stood up and showed his limp cock.

“I can't do anything.”

Back to the bed and he shared me with, I think his name was Jeff. They both had me and when Tony was licking his gift from me, Jeff was wanking and came over my face.

What Tony did then shocked me. He licked Jeff's cum off my face. That was a wonderful shock.

When I left I gave him my number, that was 3 years ago. We still love to see each other having fun, and still discovering how naughty we can be. I still do not know why we were both so willing not to use condoms from the very first, but we never have.