My boyfriend at the time as a good cuckold was far from indifferent. I saw him quivering, waiting for nothing more.
After a few minutes, I found myself naked, lying on a crib with the boy I had just met. My companion was looking at me.

Explore

I was still living in Germany, and my boyfriend and I had decided to try a little-known club in town, frequented mostly by swingers but where you could actually find anything.

It was somewhat reminiscent in retrospect of the one in the movie
Shortbus
.

A swingers club for sure where sex was the driving force, but it was really open to everyone with a few basic rules such as respecting the dress code and clearly the participants in the evening.

We call to make reservations.

I spent the whole afternoon thinking about how I would do my makeup and hair.

I concluded by dressing in a vertiginous patent leather 12 heel and a Chinese doll model dress. Underneath simple but provocative underwear: black lace.

He was handsome but very simple.

We were quivering to see the place, the people.

Venturing

Arriving, we were not disappointed: there was everything. One could relax in a naturist spa, dance or by climbing wide staircases delve into various fetishes until reaching actual rooms where lying on the floor one could have group sex.

In the evening he would wink at us.

At first we were perhaps both overdressed and a little shy compared to the people present.

A trip to the lockers to undress and a drink, maybe two, greatly eased some of our fears.

“In talking, I find out that she, of all people, has a predilection for whipping and pain. While the man was fucking her, he gave her constant belting.”

During the evening we meet a couple and a single. They were there together.

The “he” simply watched that ruggedly handsome man, far ahead of his partner’s age have sex with her.

In talking, I find out that she, herself, has a predilection for whipping and pain.

As the man fucked her, he gave her constant belting.

I was talking for the majority of the time with her boyfriend who did not even seem to be as much interested in his partner anymore as he was in me.

I’m not sure how it happened but while we were talking, we kissed.

My boyfriend at the time as a good cuckold was far from indifferent.

I saw him quivering, waiting for nothing more.

After a few minutes, I found myself naked, lying on a crib with the boy I had just met. My companion looked at me.

The other one starts fucking me, and shortly after I realize that their third one pulls away from the girl and starts staring at the scene.

I gently order my him to fuck her, speaking in Italian on purpose so as not to be understood.

He addresses her in German. Accept.

Plunge

So there were four of us on the same mattress with a strange play of glances: My he, not taking his eyes off me, the other with his eyes fixed on his girlfriend.

Suddenly, however, something changes: the one I was having a lot of fun with decides to watch the scene from the outside.

I‘m not sure what it was but I asked their third to fuck me doggy style while in choked Italian I insulted my cuckold boyfriend.

All of a sudden my boyfriend perhaps, armed with courage, asks the third to change us.

He thus returns to his young mistress and I, have my cuckold finish with me, inside me, while three people watched the scene.

When the games are over, the twist: she hands me the third strap and asks me to whip her.

In turn I and the third, amid her moans of pleasure, whipped her.

Never would I have expected, to my surprise, to see her come as I inflicted yet another one of my belt strokes on her.

After a while, we said goodbye.

To season our morning, given by now the late hour, an intercourse between us and the pleasant memory of an evening that began and ended in the most unexpected way possible.

Barbie