————————- Getting “More” Involved
The other young men who asked me to take off my skirt were getting more company because there was a second woman also doing some erotic action now: me!
They came closer and closer! All of them with their dick in their hand, while they slowly jerked him off. My view of Matt’s girlfriend was blocked. Without knowing, I became a “hot subject” for voyeurs myself. I also realized that if I wanted, I could give a blowjob to several guys at the same time, at least ten!
Needless to say, the opportunity to get fucked by any man of my choice was not an impossible fantasy! A powerful and hot idea to know as a woman! When I looked up to catch my breath, all I saw were cocks around my chair! I didn’t have the time to count them!
Because I was cautious about Christian, I checked my right side again and suddenly recognized the guy I danced with earlier among the wankers.
He obviously recognized me too and looked with big eyes as if he couldn’t believe. I could hardly believe it myself! He also came close to watch how I was sucking and playing Matt’s hard cock.
He took his dick out of his boxers to get my attention. Now I could see the cock I was so curious about while I was dancing with him. Hmmm, not bad! He looked at me, waiting for my comment, but I was too much in the action to talk, and I went on pleasing Matt.
Don’t ask me why, but suddenly I was very aware that a lot of men were watching me with some “expectations”. Was it only my imagination and naive thinking, not wanting to disappoint people, but this situation was impossible. They would all love to fuck me or get sucked by me, but that, of course, was out of the question. So the best thing I could do was to let them watch and enjoy me a minute longer, sucking lucky Matt.
It was a unique situation which maybe would never happen again, so doubts disappeared, and my lust took over. Probably it was because I had the feeling I already knew him as part of a couple we talked with before. The fact that he was a gentleman when I danced with him, let me decide to take the cock of my former dance partner (let’s call him Charly) in my hand and start to rub him.
While still sitting on my chair, I pulled back my head and watched the two guys smiling at me while I had their cocks in my hands.
My hand felt Charly’s cock was different in size and shape, a bit bigger than the other one. So I sat there, Matt on my left, Charly on my right, and in front of me several young wankers. To sit stably on the white plastic chair while playing the two cocks I had my feet and legs open. My mini-skirt looked more like a belt around my small waist, because it was completely up-skirted. I was too busy to do anything about it, and didn’t really want to do anything about it.
The view for the wankers in front of me must have been perfect and very hot. I invite you to imagine the view: a petite Asian woman in a pair of high heels, legs wide open, shaved silky, wet pussy, upskirt, proud naked tits moving and slowly shaking, hard dark nipples pointing, long black hair, and left and right, a man of which she holds the cocks.
Charly looked at me and expected to be next for a blowjob. Besides the visual and physical stimulations I received together with the alcohol, the beats of the music in the club pushed me even more out of my comfort zone. I knew I had no time to waste and started to lick Charly’s cock while still holding the other. Now I really felt like a little slut!
Some people manage to make a sexual fantasy come true, while I was doing something I’ve never thought about in my life.
I changed their cocks to my mouth in a hurry, like every five seconds. The fact that this was happening got me much more excited than the feeling, taste, sense, and scent of those dicks. It felt like a real sexual rollercoaster: building up the excitement first, while watching the five, and then getting unexpectedly involved after being pulled and launched in the deep for a fast and arousing, horny ride! Yes, I was manipulated by Matt, but I didn’t resist and let it all happen freely in a daze.
The lucky guys were coming closer to me. I stopped licking, and while still holding their cocks I looked down left and right to my breasts. I had no more free hand, and when I am aroused, I really want them to be touched. They got the message and started immediately paying the right attention, and I felt each caressing one of my breasts. I continued some licking and stroking services left and right.
When I got into “sex-mode,” my brain was really not working properly anymore, but suddenly I got nervous again for Christian, so in a hurry, I performed a few quick BJ moves more on both of them, and I got up. I did not wait for them to cum, that was never my intention either, and I did not want to get “dirty”. I hope they both realize that they were lucky. Then I needed to get back to Christian asap!
I had no idea how much time had gone by since I left the ladies’ room. Everything happened really fast: 15 minutes? 20?30? So I got up, smiled at them, and hurried back there, while putting my scarf around me. I found Christian at the bar, where he was waiting for me while talking to the owner of the place.
Sigh of relief! He was surprised to see me coming from the other direction. I told him I hadn’t used the ladies’ room yet.
“Oh, then I can wait a long time here like this,” he said.
Of course, he knows me, I can really spend a long time in the ladies’ room. First, because most of the time, we ladies have to wait a long time for a free toilet available, but then, after, fresh up, make up, etc.
Apparently, he was not worried; it seemed he was not aware of how long I had been away. I said I expected him to come back inside the club, and I forgot he promised to wait for me. It was all okay for him. I answered him with a wet French kiss. I wondered if he could taste a difference after I sucked two cocks?
At that moment, I was doubting whether I should tell him what happened between the other guys there while he was waiting for me. I knew he would not have a problem if I told him I was there watching them while I was half naked. And telling him I got so horny that I touched myself and that other guys were jerking off for me. Even telling him touching another guy’s dick, he might accept, but I was not sure about myself to tell him I gave a few quick BJ, so I decided not to say anything, I told myself to wait for a better moment.”
————————- Sex with a big audience
Christian had a surprise for me. Surprise? Really? While waiting at the bar, he discovered in a corner a little “shop” with sex toys and also lingerie. He bought a black set for me after he heard me complaining that I had nothing sexy to wear! It was not of the highest quality, not expensive, but his purpose was to get me in a more “kinky look” than in my skirt and scarf.
He took off his elastic bracelet with the key to our locker, gave it to me, and told me to change. I could stow away my skirt, scarf, and his t-shirt and pants, which put him in his boxers.
I went to the ladies’ room to change and looked at the black push-up bra with a “half cup” feature. I was thinking maybe a bit small for my tits, but I thought for one night it was okay, so I tried it on. I saw in the mirror that it gave me good support, but also that this model did not cover my nipples. Naughty Christian! He must have known! I had to admit it looked very hot!
I took off my skirt and pulled on the garter belt with black nylons, and to complete my new sexy look, I pulled up the panties, consisting of many thin strings and small pieces of cheap lace. The second surprise was that I noticed by pulling up, at the back, it had only one black string going between the cheeks of my bare ass, and in front, a narrow open crotch exposing a part of my slightly bulging pussy lips! Christian!!! I checked myself in the mirror again, asking myself if I should get in the club like this, yes or no.
I had to say I looked really incredibly hot and was happy to have my pussy completely shaven, and of course, Christian knew that as well. Realizing nobody knows me there and not wanting to disappoint Christian, gave me the courage (or the excuse?) to step out of the ladies’ room, after I had pulled my panties up even higher to accentuate everything extra.
When I walked out of there into the club, it felt again like the first time I got naked in public: an arousing feeling and at the same time a bit shy with this exposing sexy set. Christian looked at me and blushed, just like I did, I guess. He was actually surprised I dared to wear that set – he apologized and said there were no other, more decent sets, and at the same time gave me a wink.
He turned me around for a moment to admire me from all sides and said something about how beautiful my tanned body, without tan lines, thanks to sunbathing in the nude, looked so gorgeous and sexy.
“Do you have a good time?” he asked me.
I said, “Yes, very much. But do you really want me to wear this set?” I asked in a way that showed feigned doubt.
He said, “Only if you want.”
I pretended like, “okay, then I will wear it, but only for you!” and in my mind I just loved it and was thrilled to wear it in the club for everyone to see!
He said, “Maybe we can go back to have a look at the woman with the four guys and how they are doing.”
I said, “Yes, please, let’s see!”
So I just left there and already went back, now wearing this “Please Fuck Me – Lingerie”!
They were still there, taking it a bit slow. I think I did a short but good job on Matt because now I saw him fucking his girlfriend for the first time! He was on top of her, and it was amazing to see his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Amazing, coz I was thinking hmmm, the same cock I had in my hand and mouth only a brief moment ago!
The other three men watched and continued to touch her. Again, while watching them, the idea of trading places with her came to my mind. Of course, several men recognized me from what I was doing there before, and were happy to see me again, hoping for some new sexual action. My new minimalist sexy outfit, which left little to the imagination, naturally caught their attention, which probably made them expect more to happen.
I took Christian’s hand to show them we are a couple.
Christian said he was so horny by seeing all this, and also seeing me so sexy and wanted! He said he saw several men watching me, and he experienced this as very arousing, especially now that I was wearing the black erotic lingerie. We kept on watching, and suddenly he asked me:
“Baby, can you imagine doing this like that woman with four guys?”
I remember telling him something like: “Oh well, it’s like using four different vibrators in the same evening.”
We laughed about it, but I didn’t say anything about the fact that I was actually imagining really doing something like that.
Walking around there in that black sexy set, nipples pointing and a shiny smooth pussy to look at, made me, if possible, even more horny and aroused. I saw Matt looking at me again, and I was wondering what was going on in his mind. I felt in my own mind, his fingers teasing my clit like he just did, and wanted to feel them for real back there again, or his cock, even better!
I felt I had to seduce and tease him a bit more and positioned myself, taking care that he could always have a good look at me while sitting on Christian’s lap. Christian’s boxers showed a hard piece inside, and in the middle of the place, I took him out to stroke. He tried kissing me, but I teased him by pulling away my head.
He held me in his arms, and soon I felt Christians hand testing my open crotch, in front of Matt and the others. I made it easy for Christian by opening my knees, which gave the bystanders a glimpse of his subtle finger work. Since I did not let him kiss my mouth, he started sucking my tits. I kept on stroking and wanted to feel a cock inside me. It wasn’t a cock that went inside me: it was another finger, this time Christian’s, sliding in and out.
He reacted in surprise. “You are so fucking wet!” he said, “Apparently, this swing club is making you horny!”
Sure, sure, if only he knew…
We got up and moved to a bigger sofa near Matt. I lay down on my back and asked Christian to fuck me. He came between my legs to lick my pussy first, as if he wanted to do some foreplay, and again I got caught, with a more than usual suspicious wet pussy! Of course, he noticed me dripping, and with one slow wipe with his tongue, he tasted my juices. Then he lifted my bum with his hands, and I put my legs on his shoulders. His hard one found an easy way in, right through my open crotch-string.
He had no clue about my foreplay earlier, with the other guys, that caused this high tide flow of juices. Both of us were going crazy, and I really wanted to show off to Matt in the first place, but also to the other guys circling us now.
I threw both legs over one shoulder to feel him tighter, so Christian knows I want to cum – I knew he had to hold strong, not to cum before me, and thanks to our frequent sex sessions the days before, he did.
My screaming got louder than the music, and I saw guys wanking faster and faster when I came. If someone had told me a few days ago that I would have sex with my boyfriend in a club while plenty of strangers are watching us, I would have thought that person lost their mind! But it was me, getting lost in lust!
Christian hugged me and kissed me, and we both got up and walked away as if nothing happened. I went to the ladies’ room again to freshen up, and he did the same. Again, we said to meet at the bar – I promised him to be faster this time!
First, I went to our locker, took off my new bra, and put it away. The size was a bit narrow, and although sexy, it was not very comfortable. I could do some extra effort to tease Christian (and Matt) by taking off the little panties as well. With or without, it didn’t make much difference in terms of coverage.
This way, just wearing my heels, stockings, and garter belt, I went to the ladies’ room where they had some deodorant and extra makeup. I looked at myself in the big mirror and saw a hot, sexy lady who shifted her sexual horizon fast, at least for one night.
Only a few days ago, I learned to enjoy the attention given to my newly shaved pussy, in what was then considered a “debauched environment.” Now, I was suddenly acutely aware of the game being played here. With a feeling of boundless horniness, I shamelessly flaunted that same hairless pussy for anyone who wanted to worship it.
Some other ladies watched me too in a seductive way, maybe I would be popular with the girls as well?
On my way back from the ladies’ room, I had my “walk of fame” where I met several guys giving me a lot of attention and compliments when I crossed them. And not just compliments. Several guys verbally approached me, proposing to have sex together. Some were more daring than others, not hesitant to flash their cocks to seduce me.
I gained more admiration for this club and the people there because everyone remained truly respectful. I never felt threatened or uncomfortable. At the same time, I was also proud of my Christian, who dared to invite me here. Not all men would even think about exposing their sweetheart or wife in such an environment.
He even has the nerve to leave me alone for a while, although he must have already noticed that I was “in demand” there.
Apparently, a woman in high heels, garter belts, stockings, and nothing else is hot! I felt so sexy and horny! One of the men I met on my way to Christian was Charly. He was with his wife.
She was in sexy lingerie and very good-looking. He hurried to turn to me with her, to have some “small talk”. First, she complimented me on my sexy looks, which is nice coming from a woman, and then asked if I had a good evening so far, and I said yes.
She knew from our previous chat that it was my first time.
“Would you like to come back again?” she asked with a wink.
“For sure,” I replied.
Then I asked them both the same thing: “Had a good time too?”
“Yeah,” she replied, “if you want a good fuck I can recommend you someone!” (and it was not her husband) while she pointed at a man standing at the bar.
“I had a good time too, thanks to you,” Charly said. “Thank you for dancing with me, and thank you for the, you know what.”
I knew what he was referring to, but I just smiled because I did not know how to react in front of his wife. She looked at him, then at me, and then at him again, and wanted to know more. He did not hesitate and put his arm around my naked waist, pulled my bare tits against his chest, and told his wife I gave him a nice blowjob!
She smiled at me and said to him, he was lucky! I said I was lucky too, but had to get back to Christian now, and left them. I think Charly just wanted his wife to know he also had his fun that evening.
Christian saw me coming from far and did not know I would get “sexy-undressed” so quickly and easily, especially not like this, without bra or panties coming all the way from the ladies’ room. This made him drool like a dog!
————————- FINAL – My first spit roast
I got used to saying “no thank you” because every minute I spent somewhere on my own, like walking to the pool or the bar for a drink, I was invited several times to join in” for sex with couples or single men. A few times “my experimental me” wanted to say “yes” but I did not, still my old classic way of thinking, limiting my instinct of being open to sex for fun, not love. I never told Christian about that that night, not sure about what he might think of me.
I sat on Christian’s lap, and he was kissing my breasts and gently sucking my nipples.
I enjoyed watching Matt and his girlfriend sitting opposite us, relaxing, having a drink. Most women were naked now, half naked, or wearing sexy lingerie, and most men were in boxers or undies.
One of his hands was between my legs, and he started fingering me slightly. He repeated that I was still so wet, even after cleaning up.
I acted surprised and said, “Really?” while I realized I had never experienced such a flow of juices between my legs.
He said, “Yes, I think this place, what you see, and our sex in public makes you very horny.”
I said, “Yeah, probably.”
Then he said he could not wait to make love to me again until getting back to the resort, and asked if we could go to a private room to have sex.
With a little trepidation, I asked if he wouldn’t rather do it again “with an audience”. He said that it was an exciting thing for him. I never fucked before while so many people could see me, and it was something I wanted to do again. I have no idea if there are gradations or different forms of exhibitionism, but apparently, for me, it didn’t stop at showing off my naked body to strange men. For me, it was like I wanted to show off, with great sex, and at the same time, I wasn’t interested in going into one of those private rooms where others already made a mess.
I went to the pool area to find some big, fresh towels and came back to put them on our sofa. It was clear to the others what was going to happen! I closed my eyes and tried to imagine I was home, started to kiss Christian, and undressed him completely. I pulled down his boxer to let his cock pop out. He was standing up again, hard and ready for action.
I went for his cock right away and gave him one of the best and most passionate blowjobs I ever gave him. I had to show Matt I was really crazy about my boyfriend, and crazy about sex! It was like I had to prove something there.
Christian turned me around into 69 on top of him, when I saw several men coming closer to us. There was my audience back to enjoy me and watch what I did to Christian and what Christian did to me.
Two of them were not shy at all and sat next to us on the same sofa, one at each corner! As usual, with their pants on their knees, holding their cock. I kept my eyes closed and tried to ignore them while I was sucking Christians dick.
Christian’s two hands were not the only ones going over my body. Christian noticed and wanted to interfere. I interrupted him and said it felt alright. Christian then saw how I let a few men and also a woman caress my body carefully. They found their way to my breasts, back, bum . . .
I tried to get into Christian’s mind to know how he felt to see how I enjoyed strangers groping me.
My most intimate parts of my body were not exclusive to him anymore. The more hands I felt, the more I began to float in a daze of ecstasy. I stopped the BJ on Christian and got my upper body up, turned around to face Christian, giving him a view of my front while kneeling over his face to let him continue giving me oral pleasure. I looked around me to see who was caressing me so nicely.
Some faces became familiar during the evening and smiled at me. I smiled back, which encouraged them to continue the manual exploration of my body and skin. I noticed Christians eyes witnessing how I let someone kiss and suck my nipples, how I let other hands feel my body.
I smiled at him to show I liked it. I did not expect it to happen, and maybe that is why my boyfriend, after long minutes of licking, together with the electricity of all those hands, made me cum right there, and that is something I can not hide.
Christian knows I like doggy, so after relaxing a while and hugging, that was our next switch. I was on all fours on the sofa, holding onto the backrest of the seat, my knees on the seat, and my ass pointing up. Christian stood behind me, lifted my right leg so he could come in to me very easily. Some opportunistic guys were standing right in front of me on the other side of the sofa, presenting me with their jewels and tools. I only had to open my mouth to get one. But I did not.
I already had my share this evening, and since Christian and I never talked about what to do when something like this would happen, I tried to ignore them. Ignoring got more difficult when Matt came closer. He stood out from all the rest to me, and when he got that close I could touch him, I turned my head to Christian to see if he noticed the situation, and wondering if he could bear I took Matt’s cock in my mouth.
He was so much into fucking me doggy, he did not see it, so I really needed to get his attention by asking and showing him if I could get permission. I saw him giving signs with his face. I didn’t really understand what he meant, but I interpreted it as a “go ahead”, and before giving him a chance to change his mind, I had Matt’s cock in my hand, rubbed him, which made him hard, and finally started sucking him again!
Christian was pounding me fast now, and it was hard for me to give Matt’s cock a decent blow job. Again, a few extra hands found their way to my breasts. It was only months later that I found out that this “position with two guys” belongs to one of the most favorite fantasies for MFM: “spit roast”! After a while, I felt Christian was about to cum, he clearly couldn’t hold any longer. He exploded inside me, and his cock left my pussy, but his hands were still on my body.
It gave me more time to focus on Matt, who was clearly enjoying it. A few men around us in the style I got used to: masturbating while watching me, some touching me! Seemed they felt freer since Christian did not react disapprovingly. When I felt Christians finger playing on my pussy, I was wondering what he was thinking of me.
The completely unexpected, the unbelievable event of this situation, where I was having sexual actions with two different men, didn’t faze me at all. I wasn’t alone—Christian was there too, letting it happen. That gave me the courage to open up, to enjoy myself, to unleash my newfound lust.
I was happy he kept paying me attention during my BJ to Matt. His fingers changed to his tongue now, licking my pussy from behind like he was cleaning me up, eating his own creampie.
I tried my best to divide my attention between tasting, licking, and sucking Matt’s cock on the one hand and enjoying the oral satisfaction and finger fucking of my dripping cunt on the other. While this was happening, I paid a bit more attention to my audience and found to my surprise my boyfriend Christian standing there in front of me next to Matt, watching me from close-up to see how I was sucking Matt’s dick!
All this, while someone was still licking my pussy! Because that person was lower than the backside of the sofa, I think Christian was not aware at first. I was doubting what to do: stop and blame someone who didn’t get my permission and ruin what was happening, or enjoy it because the licking was exciting, even more in this situation, being blind about who was doing it to me!
It was the latter I chose, and spread my heels to show him (or her?) that I liked what was going on. Matt was breathing faster, and I was wondering if he would cume this time. I imagined he came multiple times that evening, so I did not expect a big load.
I took some breath myself, looked at Christian, speechless about what he saw, who witnessed how I continued on Matt to finish him off. In my pussy I felt the tongue doing an amazing job, assisted by some nice finger work. Matt came into my mouth, and it was easy to swallow. I was hoping it was easy for Christian as well to see how I drank Matt’s cum with horny enthusiasm.
I felt my face turn completely red while resting on the sofa’s back in front of Christian, while someone was eating my pussy. Just then, Christian noticed the guy behind me, and he asked if I was enjoying it. I did not answer, but just moaned while I was looking into his eyes like a puppy. Christian did not know what to say or think, but his hard dick told me what he felt: excitement!
He saw me giving and now getting oral from men we never met before! I let myself slide down the back of the sofa on top of all the towels I was dragging down with me and watched the guy who did a lot of effort to please me.
I lay on my back now watching him straight in the eyes, and then to Christian. That was so good, I longed for him to continue. Christian came behind me to let my head rest on his lap, and because I kept my legs open, the guy felt invited to give me some more of his tongue. My body felt the potential for multiple orgasms, and I did not want to let it slip away, so I used his skills to get me going again a few more times.
It was one of the guys who played with Matt’s girlfriend. In a naughty way, he apologized to both of us by saying he could not resist licking my beautiful abandoned pussy and thought that if I did not like it, I would have let him know.
Guess he was right. I needed to pay attention to Christian and ask what he wanted from me.
While I stroked his dick, I made a few suggestions: “Another BJ or would you like to fuck me – I would like that baby, hmmm?”
As I asked Christian, the thought crossed my mind that I’d really rather ask my new licker! How I wished he’d just stop licking and climb up, slide his beautiful cock into me, and then fuck me with complete conviction!
Christian said he preferred a good fuck right there, and I went on hands and knees, and again from behind, he took me fast and hard as if he needed to show who was leading and who was owning me. He was definitely in the lead, and I was proud of him for letting me experience and enjoy this new level of sex in my life.
In my mind, I fantasized Matt, or one of his friends, was fucking me now, but it was Christian who succeeded in a second orgasm!
We then stayed there for a little while, had a shower, and got one final drink at the bar, where we met Matt and his girlfriend. We had a short and interesting conversation, and they gave us a lot of “inspiration”. I whispered in Christians’ ear that it had been an exciting evening and that I wanted to go to our own bed now, back in real privacy.
After all the exposure, I felt the need for our own cozy bed in the camper.
On the way back to the nudist resort, images of the previous evening raced through my mind.
The twenty-minute bike ride gave me time to let my thoughts wander further. As I sat on the back of Christian’s bike, I knew it probably wouldn’t be the last time we’d visit a swingers’ club. I wanted to do this again, it was too much fun and excitement, and I was sure Christian also had a great time.
A strange quirk suddenly occurred to me. For the first time, I fantasized and admitted to myself that I’d like to be fucked by other men. For myself, if we went back, I wouldn’t be satisfied with just oral sex, at least if Christian were okay with it.
I felt like I was already open to being fucked by someone else. I experienced that very same thing that evening. Why not try another cock in my pussy, maybe a slightly bigger one? My mind was spinning!
At that moment, not one second, I was thinking about Christian with another woman.
Whatever, maybe those fantasies were the result of that previous evening, with everything I’d seen and experienced.
Maybe when I wake up tomorrow, I’ll think completely differently about it.
