During a steamy Thursday evening in Lisbon old quarters, an anonymous middle aged marriage walked downtown hand in hand. Like every other summer, they flew away to escape routine, rented an apartment, and enjoyed a little extra romance.
She was his everything, but little he knew what this trip would unfold.
She was totally hooked to her man since the first day she learned about sex by masturbating him. Since then she had loved watching hard spurting cocks: his and any chance when they watched porn together. This shy and decent country girl was still shy and decent, but had grown a sexy side that only her husband knew about.
After her many questions, one day, trying to make her understand his deepest fantasies, he told her that her body was hotter than most of the chicks he ogled in porn sites, and talked her into going naked online, on social media.
So they did, not showing face of course, and damn he was right. Nowadays she had tens of thousands of devoted followers all over the globe. Actually, their donations paid big part of their trip.
Still self concerned in real life, their secret got her wet often. They'd pass totally unnoticed if it wasn't for the ample cleavage she was showing that night. He was delighted, and so were many gangs of young guys they passed down the street.
Not being the dancing kind, they wandered from little cafe to little liquor shop, tasting some wines, snacking, and fooling around.
In this one where they decided to call it a day, they sat at the bottom of the bar.
"Our rental has the best of amenities. Did you notice the condoms in the first aid kit?" He asked.
"Yes," she said "eight of them. How many can you use?"
"With your help..." he said while he asked for the check. A nice looking waitress came by soon and said it had already been taken care of.
Surprised, they asked. She explained there was no trick. Someone liked them, invited, and proposed them to join the private party being held upstairs.
All of a sudden both noticed the mysterious spiral metal staircase some steps to their left.
When trying to discover about the details of the party, she succinctly hinted in low voice that it was an orgy. The pleasant waitress insisted that they could just say no, they weren't forced.
She left with a smile, with both of them staring the stairs. Some seconds later, still fascinated, he woke up from his daydreaming.
"Look," he said "let's go home. I just love you."
She rested her hand on top of his and whispered "I want to go upstairs. I really need to know." He knew she did; she was such a curious cat.
While he was wondering if this was only too much ginjinha talking, she added "Plus, I always wanted to fuck you in front of other people."
"We'll be the one for the other." She concluded. The erection growing in his trunks started to be impossible to hide.
They picked up their stuff and walked upstairs. She leaded while he concealed his excitement behind her.
Once up there they found a little flat area, a closed door and a friendly couple behind a high little table.
Like most locals, luckily, they knew English and explained the details. They had to go in naked. They'd give them a bag to put their clothes and belongings and explained healthy and safety rules. It was up to them how involved they wanted to be. From leaving, passing through just looking, to getting really wild; nobody would judge them. There were multiple discrete exit doors if they decided to leave.
No masks allowed as nothing was being recorded. This was a casual gathering for people who wanted to enjoy sex without nonsense crap. It was organized by renowned IG and OF stars from the area trying to establish a regular sex scene. They even showed them their own ids. Everything felt really natural.
She was still quite naive about internet porn, but he immediately thought about a couple of names and wondered if they'd be present.
The inertia made them accept. They got naked while the couple lusted after their bodies and in they went.
They found a large room with a floor covered by mattresses and tens of bodies engaging in all kinds of sex acts.
It didn't feel that there were more men than women or vice versa. Frankly, it was jumble of flesh, moans, and all kind of pleasure sounds. They weren't loud, and he noticed it wasn't like those sordid swingers videos with bright white lights and people fucking like rabbits that he occasionally saw. It was more classy... like that movie of the mason lodge, he couldn't remember the name, but without the mansion luxury or the Venetian masks.
At that moment she froze and reconsidered the situation, but he grabbed her hand and made her hold his erection. That always gave her confidence. The one she used to walk, dragging him by his manhood, to an empty spot where they could have their very special love making.
He wasn't all hard, that was uncommon. She knew it had to be his nerves, knelt down and started sucking his cock.
Oh, it felt wonderful. How good she was at that! He looked all around. Flesh against flesh everywhere he looked. Entwined bodies, doggy fucking, and that musky smell of sweat and pussies. He looked down at her, she looked up and said "See? much better now."
He laid down on top of her while she opened her legs. Her pussy was wet already and engulfed his member with no resistance. They locked eyes on each others'. Without noticing, they grabbed the attention of many. He started pumping in and out and his hips danced all over her groin bringing her to a mixture of bliss and desperation little by little.
He held her arms above her head while he devoured her breasts and licked her neck. Hot breathing on her ears worked wonders on her. He slowed down at times, but never stopped. Soon she was grinding back with pure lust.
He let her arms go and grabbed her butt to thrust harder while his balls slammed her pussy at every charge. She was out of her mind and he was starting to control his pace. The thrusting made her loose balance and she moved her arms to regain position but landed her right arm on some guy's tight and the left one caressed someone's butt. She didn't have much time to think about it, feeling his man's cock twitching inside, but those two guys turned around to watch while their own partners ate each other with passionate kisses.
Then they swapped legs position. She placed them as together as she could while he opened them and moved forward up. Her legs and toes started to tauten, their hips in frenzy, he caressed her hair, put it aside and kissed her right neck and cheek gently. She looked towards the crowd. It was the first time she opened her eyes and remembered they were part of an orgy.
All those bodies, and all those eyes on her and her husband even when they were humping other people, possibly that took her over her limit. The first orgasm devastated her will. Shaking uncontrollably, she buckled while he feasted on her beautiful expression. When it was receding, he sped up a little, something she understood easily and the second one came, not so intense. The third one was sweet and long. He adapted his pace and she easily found a fourth of an incredible intensity again.
She was getting exhausted, her legs tired, all sweaty. He kept a slow rhythm to let her find her way back. Their forefronts against each other and he whispered asking her for more, to what she responded sending her hand down and helping herself to a couple more that made her cry out loud.
