My wife and I travelled to Paris for our anniversary and decided to go to a sex club while we were there.
It had been over twelve years since either of us had fucked anyone else. We’d talked about having an open marriage, or at least the possibility of swinging, but somehow it never transpired. But we decided that this was the time.
We really had no idea what to expect and were both a little drunk when we got to the club. The place was pretty dark, but gradually, as our eyes adjusted, we could see that different people around us were fucking and sucking each other, huddled in corners or melting into lush furniture.
At first we just observed. I got hard as a rock as I watched a gorgeous woman who must have been at least 50 years old squat on the cock of a dude who looked 25. I didn’t even know I liked older women! But something about the way she fucked so freely — rubbing her clit and riding his cock with abandon in front of all of those people — really turned me on.
Just as the woman looked like she was about to come, my wife tapped me on the shoulder and pointed to a girl getting her ass fingered by a curvy blonde in garters and fishnets. My cock turned into an iron rod.
Right then a woman approached us and in a thick French accent introduced herself as Liane. She had a long mane of black hair, thigh-high black boots, creamy skin, and tiny perky tits. She was completely nude except for a giant black strap-on. She asked my wife if she wanted to “play,” and when my wife turned to me with a questioning look, I immediately answered, “Hell yeah, if I get to watch!” Liane was of course fine with this, and the three of us made our way over to a set of armchairs in the corner.
I watched as Liane helped my wife undress down to her red lace bra and panties, bought especially for the occasion. Then Liane sat her down in the armchair, got down on her knees and began to tease and bite the insides of my wife’s thighs. She didn’t even kiss her, just went straight for the thighs. Whenever we have sex, my wife always likes a lot of foreplay, so I thought, Sorry Liane, but she’s not going to go for it. But soon enough, my wife had her head thrust back, pushing her pussy into Liane’s face, grabbing her hair like reins on a horse as she rode her.
Liane clasped her hands around my wife’s waist, holding her as she sucked her clit.
Even though I’d seen my wife’s pussy 10,000 times, I moved my chair to get a better angle and watched as Liane pulled off those panties and licked her like a snake. She had a sharp, almost pointed tongue, and it flicked on and off my wife’s clit with speed and prowess. I swear there was a motor in this thing. My wife whimpered for more, arching her head up to glance at Liane in ecstasy and disbelief. Liane clasped her hands around my wife’s tiny waist, holding her in place as she sucked her, lifting her head up to spit violently before thumbing my wife’s clit with the same vigor. Now my wife was moaning and I was so horny that I had no choice but to unzip my pants, whip out my cock, and start jerking it right there as this strange woman ate out my wife.
Next thing I know, Liane was helping my wife up and bending her over the chair. She took her place behind my wife, ran her hand slowly from the top of her pussy to her asshole, and then proceeded to fuck her — first slowly, then faster and faster — with that black strap-on. I couldn’t see my wife’s face, only her ass bouncing, as Liane pumped in and out, her little titties bouncing in the air. Occasionally Liane would spank her ass, making it red and swollen. I could hear my wife cry out with pleasure as she begged for more.
Just as I was getting close to coming, my wife suddenly turned around to look at me. Fucking her had stopped being exciting around year three of the marriage, but seeing her get pounded by this woman was a whole different animal. Her eyes met mine and locked in and I saw her as an object of lust, a sexy cunt, a fuckdoll of sorts. Then she came on Liane’s strap-on, moaning and spreading her ass cheeks wide so that black cock could go deeper inside her.
All of a sudden I came, harder than since I was a teenager, the huge load exploding all over my hands. This was like live porn! And strangely, the porn star was my wife.