A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years.
Chapter Thirty-Two. 2012.
(March.) Joy and Warren, mid-thirties.
I met the thirty-something couple in the bar of my hotel and went to their home expecting to have sex with the husband Warren, while his wife watched. A reversal of the usual practise of voyeurism. However, the evening didn't turn out at all as expected.
I carried my drink to a reasonably quiet table and while relaxing after the stresses of the day, surveyed the other customers. A motley crew, they didn't look a very inspiring bunch and I was contemplating finishing my drink and trying the pub I'd seen further along the street when a female slid into the bench seat beside me.
"I hope you don't mind the intrusion," the well-spoken female said, "but my husband and I think you a very attractive lady, both sensual and sensuous. Warren, my husband, spotted the outline of a suspender through your tight fitting skirt right away; he's a sucker for stockings and suspenders."
"Oh right," I replied, feeling surprised and a little confused as the husband slid into the bench seat the other side of me so that I was flanked by the couple.
"Joy suggested inviting you to our house for fun and games," Warren told me, his hand on my thigh. "The feel of a suspender, lovely," he smiled at his wife when I automatically uncrossed my legs.
"So, what do you say?"
It was Joy who spoke next and as I turned to face her I felt Warren's hand run down to my knee then up again, but this time beneath my skirt.
"Well yes, perhaps we'd better leave before your husband becomes even more excited," I smiled at Joy, though continued to feel a little confused by their approach.
"Right, drink up," Joy said brusquely and we raised our glasses as one.
They led the way to their car, which was parked in the hotel car-park, and during the drive I found myself wondering what I was getting myself into. Eventually, Warren turned into the drive of a large detached property on the outskirts of town.
Joy was a petite girl with black hair, slender and with shapely legs. Warren on the other hand was tall and broad chested but with a slight paunch.
In their house Warren relieved me of my short jacket and I then followed Joy into the lounge. She turned and took me in her arms, lips pressing to mine with tongue probing my mouth. Although surprised by what she was doing I found the touch of her lips and tongue divine.
Warren was watching, occasionally rubbing his crotch, as Joy peeled my top off followed by my bra. The gorgeous feel of her lips and tongue transferred to my nipples then and I found myself clinging to the girl.
She kissed my lips again and while doing so I felt her fingers deftly unzipping my skirt. It fell to the floor and Joy moved aside so that her husband could fully enjoy the view of my stockings and suspenders.
"I like your panties Sandi, red and black is a sexy mix of colours don't you think?" Joy remarked.
To be honest I was still feeling confused by what was happening and made no reply as she drew my panties down and off. Next, and for the first time in my life, female fingers explored the folds of flesh between my thighs, Joy soon announcing to Warren that I was nice and wet.
"What did I tell you. I knew by the look of her that Sandi would be up for this sort of thing," he replied.
Joy continued to stroke and caress my body for quite a while, licking and sucking my nipples in the process.
Then I was led to a large settee and told to sit. Next, Joy knelt on the carpet and gently pushing my knees further apart began licking my cunt.
Many men, many hundreds of men actually, have performed cunnilingus on me but none quite as expertly as Joy, her tongue felt exquisite. My orgasmic cries rang out time and time again as it went on, until Warren said, "Here, use this on her."
I possess a collection of sex toys at home but have never seen one like this. It was called a bullet vibrator and came in a small coffin-shaped box with the slogan 'Death by Orgasm' written on the lid! It was an apt description because when Joy used it on my clitoris I literally exploded in orgasm within seconds!
With Joy continuing to use the bullet vibrator on my cunt I heard myself babbling that I must get one for myself as orgasm after orgasm convulsed my body.
Somehow I found myself kneeling on the carpet with rump in the air, delighted to feel the bullet vibrator being used on my anus, this time by Warren as Joy undressed.
"Can you see what my wife's doing?" he asked eventually and turning my head slightly I saw a naked Joy fastening a strap-on penis to her body.
"My wife is about to fuck you," he told me before making way for her.
I felt shocked but excited when the tip of the strap-on penis entered my cunt. Joy had lubricated it well because the strap-on slid fully inside and she began fucking me. It was a weird feeling; the strap-on felt more rigid than a penis but there was something about the way she was drilling it relentlessly in and out of me that was having the right affect.
Joy fucked me just like a guy would, gripping my hips tightly as she drove the strap-on penis in and out at an ever increasing pace. It was only after I'd experienced orgasm, shouting the house down in the process, that she withdrew.
"Your turn Warren, give Sandi the real thing now," I heard her say seconds before her husbands penis drove into me.
Warren fucked me at a fast and furious pace but with his wife stimulating my clit I experienced yet more orgasms before, with an exuberant shout, he came.
"Time for some refreshment. Not in a hurry to return to your hotel are you Sandi?"
"No hurry at all," I smiled at them, my body still heaving as I recovered from the strange experience.
It was while we relaxed with drinks that Joy told me I bit about their lifestyle, how they toured the local hotels from time to time, looking for suitable sex partners.
"I didn't think it was the first time you'd done something like this," I commented, learning that nine women had been 'entertained' at the house before me.
"And we both fucked then all," her husband broke in.
In their bedroom later Warren lay full length on the bed, feet facing the headboard, while I knelt over his face to fellate his penis. In return he was licking my cunt, paying close attention to my clitoris nearly as satisfyingly as his wife earlier.
Joy, after watching for a while, began stroking my bottom, soon spreading the cheeks to lick my anus.
"Oh God!"
It was impossible to continue sucking Warren's penis what with him licking my clitoris and his wife my anus, the sensations caused by Joy's tongue running round and round, over and over my tiny opening were amazing.
