By way of introduction to this true story, let me familiarize you with all the players. Let's start with the star of this show, my wife Dana. Dana is 50 years old, 5'7" tall and has a curvy mom bod. She's far from fat, but she's got a healthy 40D chest, a sexy firm ass and thick thighs. She keeps her pussy trimmed neatly (actually, I do that for her). I'm Wolf, her husband of 25 years. I'm 5'11" tall and a fairly fit 190 pounds. My 7" handful-around cock has never failed to keep her happy, but we got into the swinger lifestyle about 15 years ago to enliven a stagnating sex life. After our youngest child moved away for college, our sex life really ramped up; that was about five years ago. The other two major players in this story are Randy and Bee. They are a couple we met about a year ago; are our age; have been married about 15 years and in the lifestyle for about five. We met them at a house party, have hosted them at our house and were attending the same hotel party that they were this past weekend (as I write this). Randy is six feet tall and has a decently fit build. He sports a cock just a tad shorter than mine but a bit thicker (I know Dana enjoys it). Bee is a tall woman, about 5'10" with a curvy mom body, long blond hair and deep throat skills that blow my mind. She keeps her pussy shaven for play events and loves anal sex along with being DPd.
This past weekend (again, as I write this), we all attended a hotel party. It was a hotel party Dana and I had attended before (last year) and something we had seen at that party peaked Dana's interest. The hosting organization secured an entire floor of the hotel and there were four hospitality rooms set up. One room was a group sex room and it had two king sized beds that has been pushed together making for a large play space. One room had a stripper pole and platform set up with music and disco lighting. One room was the BDSM room with a bondage cruciform and selection of paddles, flogs, etc. The last hospitality room was the Sybian room. It had a tarp on the floor in the front sitting room area with the Sybian set up in the center of that and a good supply of condoms, lube, baby wipes (for clean up) and all the Sybian attachments available.
At last year's party, Dana and I (along with some folks we met and enjoyed that night) spent some time observing in the Sybian room. We watched several women enjoy riding it and got quite turned on by it. Later, when we discussed it, Dana indicated that she would be interested in testing it out, but not in a room full of people. She'd prefer to do it in a less crowded setting. I commented that her outlook surprised me since we both know she's an exhibitionist at heart. When I said that, she smiled and acknowledged the truth of it, but said she'd still like to try out the Sybian, but she didn't want her first time to be observed by a dozen or more strangers. Okay, I thought. I tucked that away and remembered it.
So this year we're at the hotel party, wandering around the secure floor with Randy and Bee, and we get to the Sybian room. Thanks to the whole COVID situation, this year's hotel party wasn't as well attended (about 1/3 of the people compared to last year), so the floor wasn't as crowded. There were the same hospitality rooms set up but the Sybian room was set up differently. Instead of being set up in the front sitting room area of the hotel room, the Sybian had been set up all the way in the back of the room, behind the king size bed, offering more privacy and less space for watchers.
When we got to the Sybian room, a woman was on it, with her husband controlling it, and we watched as she rode it through several orgasms. When she got off, she was all smiles and commented that she needed to give her pussy a break. She added that it might take a half hour or more for her pussy to get back to anywhere near normal as it still felt like it was vibrating.
Due to the fewer attendees at the event, Randy, Bee, Dana and I were the only people in the room after the other couple left. Dana and Bee agreed that they both wanted to try it out and Bee, being the more adventurous of them, went first. Both Bee and Dana were wearing short skirts with nothing underneath and white tops that easily showed off their full tits and very erect nipples. So, to get on the Sybian, all they had to do was hike up their skirt and straddle it. Because it was being ridden by a variety of attendees, condoms were available to put on the attachments as necessary and there was a bottle of lube handy in case the women needed it. As Dana and I watched, Bee put a condom on the attachment - which resembled a super smooth 5" cock - and then she drizzled some lube on it before pulling her skirt up to her waist and straddling the toy. Randy got situated in front of her and picked up the controls. After a very brief experimentation period with the controls, Randy was soon adjusting the vibration and rotation to higher levels and Bee was just holding on for dear life as she came... repeatedly. She squirted at least once and her legs were trembling when she got off after having said she had enough. I had paid attention and realized that she'd barely made a moan loud enough to hear throughout her experience.
As Bee stood talking with Dana and Randy, I cleaned up the Sybian, put a fresh condom on the attachment and drizzled some lube on to prepare it for Dana. When it was ready, Dana pulled her skirt up and stepped over to straddle it, settling down onto it carefully but then grinding down against it like she was trying to get every inch a cock could offer. We both knew the attachment was only so long and so thick, but the little sensation nubs that would be against her clit seemed to be enjoyable for her even before I turned anything on.
As Randy and Bee watched, I turned on the vibrator function and, paying attention to what she could or couldn't feel, soon had it turned all the way up to maximum intensity. Then, still attentive to her responses, I started to turn the rotation stimulator function up gradually. At about the 25% range, Dana let out a loud moan and started grinding her hips as she does when I know she's enjoying something that feels good. I asked her if she wanted more and she said, "Yes!" I turned it up to 50% and her moans grew louder as she ground on it faster. I let her adjust to that for a few minutes and read the signs in her body that I knew all too well as she began to build toward orgasm. She plateaued a bit and I knew that she was loving the sensations of the vibration and rotation from the fake dick inside her, but I also knew she wouldn't cum without a bit more.
So I asked her if she wanted more and she again emphatically replied, "Yes!" Instead of giving her another 25% this time though, I gave her maybe another 5%, carefully watching for her reactions. Her response was obvious and immediate. She collapsed forward onto the small arm rest provided, gripping the edge of it like she was trying to rip the leather off as her hips ground and hunched and rocked on the phallus inside her.
I left the settings where they were and moved my face over next to her ear so she could feel me close, reaching back with one hand to caress her ass, gently from her puckered rosebud asshole to her waist, just rubbing back and forth, softly touching that whole half of her ass. And then I gave her a smack on her ass, eliciting a loud moan that seemed to be what broke the dam of quite pleasure. That moan was LOUD; so loud that Randy and Bee reacted with chuckles and soft cheers that I could hear. I looked up at them with a smile and was surprised to see that they were no longer alone, but that another three or four people had come into the room and were watching as Dana rode the Sybian. Having fallen forward to rest on her forearms, gripping the small rest, Dana was completely unaware that her audience was growing; completely invested in the pleasure her pussy was receiving.
"Do you want more?" I asked her quietly in her ear. "Yes," she groaned, nodding her head vigorously to make sure I got the message. With my one hand still on her ass, just gently caressing, I turned the rotation knob with my other hand, giving her another 5%. Her response to the added stimulation was just as immediate as it had been previously and she began to buck her hips as her orgasm began. Her moans became louder - far louder than I think she realized - and were timed with the pulsations of her pleasure as her climax built and built and spasmed through her pussy in waves.