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Nylon Discord Leads To Harmony Ch 04

Nylon Discord Leads To Harmony Ch 04

by calzedoniawolfordfale
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I stood there shocked to the core, my feelings in utter turmoil. The larger red-haired woman, dressed in a black crotchless bodystocking being fucked by a well-hung black man called Marlon, was not called Carol - she was called Emily and she was my wife!

I quickly turned away and headed off to the kitchen and outside for a smoke. I had to clear my thoughts and think fast. Here I was, hosting a nylon-inspired sex party behind my wife's back having set up the chatroom on Discord. How was she going to react to that? My wife, the woman who did not seem to understand my nylon fetish and as far as I was aware until just a minute ago, had extremely vanilla views about sex, dare I say old-fashioned?

These thoughts were being bombarded with other thoughts that had me totally conflicted. My wife of 25 years, who had always seemed so traditional and straight-laced in her views about sex and marriage was currently being fucked in front of a crowd of men by a big black cock whilst eating out her friend.

After the initial shock of seeing this, my thoughts started to calm down and I realised that actually what I had seen was something I had fantasised about for years yet thought would never happen. Personally, it turned me on to think that she was getting fucked right now just a few feet away from me and that something in her psyche had changed massively.

It dawned on me pretty quickly that we were both in the same boat and there was nothing we could do to avoid some rather tricky questions with each other. I stubbed out my cigarette and headed back to the conservatory. The group was still stood around watching as I approached. Emily was now on her back, with her legs spread wide open as Marlon was now fucking her harder. Jenny was kneeling over her face being eaten out and leaning forwards and rubbing Emily's clit as she was being fucked.

I made my way to stand just behind Marlon so that he obscured me from Jenny's view. I had a plan, I just needed Marlon to either take a break or cum. Just a few seconds later, I knew which it was going to be. He quickened his pace, slamming into my wife's cunt causing her to gush.

"Oh fuck, I am going to cum!" he shouted.

He pulled out, ripped the condom off his cock and after just a few tugs on his massive cock, shot his load, hitting Jenny in the face and covering my wife's pussy and belly with his spunk. He dutifully moved to one side and I made my move. My cock was already rock hard and free of my tights and I emerged from behind Marlon and took his place. As I neared Emily's soaking wet pussy, Jenny looked up.

Her eyes widened as she saw who it was - I quickly reached out and put my hand over her mouth and gestured for her to say nothing. She nodded and watched me as I took my place and drove my cock all the way into my wife. I was not wearing a condom and could feel how soaking wet she was and also how stretched open her pussy had become. She was probably unaware that the penis inside her was mine and was not wearing a condom.

I fucked my wife harder than I had ever done before. Beneath me she was gushing almost constantly, covering my cock in her hot love juices. Jenny started to move herself off my wife and made her way to one side so that she could kiss Emily and watch me fucking her. In a matter of a few minutes, I was ready to cum. I made sure not to speak as the feeling of inevitability grew and then with one big grunt, I rammed my cock home and shot my cum deep into her.

Now she knew I had fucked her bareback and in realising this, she broke free of Jenny and tried to sit up to register her annoyance.

"What the f.."

She never said the word "fuck" - the word was stuck in her mouth as her eyes met mine. That moment as we looked at each other seemed to last for ever, the moment of realising that life as we had known it for our entire marriage had changed forever. Jenny just stood there next to us, already in floods of tears.

"Fuck, fuck."

It was all Emily could say, over and over again.

I moved round the side of the bed, so that Emily could stand up. I put my arm around Jenny.

"It'll be OK. Don't worry, it will all be ok." I said.

Emily stood up and pulled her arm back as if to slap me across the face but something stopped her. I found out later that that was the moment the penny dropped in her brain. Yes, I was at a sex party behind her back but then she was also in the same position. We were both in the wrong.

She put her arm around her friend and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

"Please stop crying, Jen, please. My husband and I are going to go and have a little chat now - go and get yourself a drink and try and calm down. It'll be fine, I promise."

The three of us walked out of the conservatory, leaving the assembled throng behind somewhat confused as to what had just happened. Frankly I couldn't give a shit what they thought as we made our way to the kitchen. We sat Jenny down with an empty glass and a chilled bottle of white wine and made our way outside. I lit a cigarette.

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"Give me one of those, please." Emily said, "It has been years since I smoked but I think I need one."

I lit it for her and passed it over.

"Shall I start?" I asked.

"Go on - everything, leave nothing out."

You all know my story and that was how I told it to Emily. Everything - the fetish, the Discord group, setting up the party, even that I had sucked a cock - I left nothing out. She sat there listening and saying nothing, her eyes filled with tears but never actually crying. Eventually I had told her everything up until the party itself. Now it was her turn.

I knew that Emily and Jenny were close. We had both helped her through a very messy divorce and through that experience, they had become best friends. I even knew that one night about a year ago that Jenny had grabbed Emily's breasts randomly and said that it was "something she just had to do."

I also knew that they had been on city breaks together sharing a room. It was on one of these trips that they had first pushed the relationship beyond being just friends. They had been out all day and after a few too many glasses of sangria in Madrid, they had their first sexual encounter.

"You know me." Emily said, "I hated the thought of going anywhere near another woman's genitals. It started with a kiss, then groping each other's tits and before we knew it, we were naked and all over each other."

That was over a year ago and she confessed that she they had played with each other ever since. I asked her about joining the Discord group.

"Well, playing with Jenny had changed my outlook on things a bit. I wanted to know more about your fetish and try to understand it. I really did think you were turning gay, which is ironic, don't you think?"

"Yeah, a bit."

"Well, I found the Discord group and got chatting. I started to think it was unlikely you were going gay after reading so many of the threads and chatting to many of the members. I also mentioned it to Jenny and she suggested we both tried wearing them in bed together. We had such an amazing time that I started to really "get it" and, if you remember, I agreed to wear this bodystocking for you."

I had bought it for her as a gift and she had worn it a couple of times for me.

"The next thing was that Jenny decided she wanted to go to a swingers club. She was desperate for a cock and since her divorce, she had been thinking about swinging. After 20 years of a sexless marriage she wanted to know what she had been missing. She went on and on about going and I told her she should go. But she didn't want to go alone - I told her no, I didn't want to go to some seedy swingers club. But eventually she wore me down so we went, when you were away working in Norway. I went for moral support and told her I would play with her only, no men, no way."

"What was it like?" I asked, intrigued to hear what she thought if it.

"I was right in some ways. The decor, the vibe, the feeling of the place itself did feel a bit seedy to me. But the people were lovely. We were given a guided tour and felt like there was no pressure to do anything at all. We both got changed into our bodystockings and found a room and had a play together. She got me so turned on that I must have had 6 or 7 orgasms in about half an hour. Anyway, a couple of guys came in and watched - they were ever so polite and asked if we minded. I was a bit reluctant but Jenny told them it was fine. Before you know it, she was sucking one of them off while I was fingering her."

My mind was turning cartwheels trying to visualise this. This was the woman who a year ago would have been appalled with the thought of going to a swingers club, let alone touching another woman's genitals!

"Well, of course, eventually she wanted to be fucked. So I sat with the other guy and watched her being fucked into oblivion. She was screaming the place down and I was so happy for her. I was also really turned on and the guy I was sitting with started to stroke my tits through the bodystocking and I didn't stop him. He then pulled my hand into his lap and under his towel was the biggest cock I have ever seen. I thought that a hand job wouldn't be too bad so I started to stroke it while watching Jenny - it felt fine. I knew I shouldn't but...."

She paused and looked at me.

"I know." I said, "I felt guilty as well but it is just sex, isn't it?"

"Yes, that was exactly what I felt. I didn't want to leave you for this guy but I did want to have some fun with him. Anyway, the guy fucking Jenny stopped and gestured for his mate to go and fuck her. Well, when his massive cock entered her, I thought she was going to die! She was screaming, trembling and shaking like mad. The first guy was stood in front of me and his cock was right in front of my face so I pulled the condom off and sucked it. I don't know what came over me - I just had to suck his dick."

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"Did you fuck him?" I asked.

"Yes. We ended up with all of us on the bed swapping and fucking. Honestly, it was like someone had flicked a switch and I became an animal. I never knew I had that side to my character. Are you shocked?"

"Yes. But that is only because it is so far removed from the woman I have been married to. Shocked? Yes. Upset? Not in the slightest. How can I be, seeing as I have been doing pretty similar things behind your back for years. Honestly, I am actually relieved that this has happened."

"Oh, thank God. So am I - I hated sneaking around with Jenny behind your back. I felt so guilty but I didn't want it to stop."

"Was the the only time you went to a club?" I asked, trying to find out every little snippet.

"No - we went once more. We both ended being spit roasted by two big black guys. That is why I started to chat to Marlon on the Discord group. When we decided to sign up for this, I knew I had to have his cock."

I sniggered to myself.

"What are you laughing at? Emily snapped.

"Oh nothing really. Only that I am sitting here chatting to my wife of over twenty years listening to her talk about being fucked by black cocks. A conversation I never thought I would have and all whilst sitting outside with you wearing a black bodystocking I bought for you which is now covered in another man's cum. Just that, that's all!"

She laughed.

"Well, what now? How do we move on from here?"

"It seems to me that our lives have changed from now on." I said, "If you are happy now that this is all out in the open, and I know I am, then let's kiss, go inside and let your girlfriend know that everything is cool."

Emily stood up and we cuddled and kissed passionately. Everything, at least for the moment, as OK.

We went back inside, hand in hand. Jenny, who was now over half way through her bottle of white wine, was still sitting there alone. She had stopped crying at least. She looked at us both with a worried expression. We explained that everything was fine and let's see what the future held. We all embraced each other in a moment of reassurance and friendship.

The problem was that I was being embraced by two women who looked absolutely stunning in full bodystockings and high heels and I was stood there wearing sheer tights. My wife and Jenny share one attribute above all others and for the first time I could see this - they both had spectacular tits! No amount of reverence for the situation was going to stop the inevitable happening. Little by little I could feel my cock hardening inside my tights as we all stood there hugging.

I kissed Emily, passionately as before, with my tongue dancing around her mouth. She responded but then pulled away and did the same to Jenny. It was a way of breaking the ice and what happened next felt instinctive. Jenny pulled away and turned to me and kissed me hard, her tongue fighting my own. Hands were now starting to wander, mine especially, as I was in between two nylon-covered beauties. Emily's hand shot down by torso and found my erect cock restrained inside my tights. She immediately grabbed one of Jenny's free hands and pulled it down to my boner.

"Shall we find a room upstairs?" I managed to say between kisses.

"No." Emily replied, "We are going back in that room and fucking each other in front of everyone else. I have nothing to be ashamed of, do you?"

"No." Jenny and I chorused together.

As we entered the conservatory, the smell of sex was almost overpowering. Most of the people who had come to the party were in there, in various states of undress. Sue, the delivery driver, was in the swing being slowly fucked, with at least three other guys stroking her tits and face. Sarah and Harriet were sitting together on a sofa sharing a bottle of wine, their nylon legs intertwined as they giggled and laughed. Marlon was fucking Lucy from behind with Jack, her husband, fucking her from below.

Most of the bed was free, so we made our way over to it. The only part of it occupied was taken by Bill receiving a blow job from Mila. Emily decided to take control.

"Jenny, I want to sit on your face and watch my husband fuck you - I have wanted that for months and now seems the perfect time. OK?"

As Jenny lay down and Emily climbed up to cover her mouth with her pussy, I stood there wondering what the future was going to be like now that everything seemed to be happening in perfect harmony....

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