I took off my shirt and sat in a chair that faced the bed like I was told. David then went to the nightstand and pulled out a pair of handcuffs and soon I heard the click of the cold metal as he snapped them on my wrists behind me. It was my birthday. I expected the handcuffs. It was what happened next that I didn't expect.
David and Dena had become close friends of my wife, Julie and I. David was a police officer, so I wondered if the handcuffs were department issue. He worked out at the gym my wife and I run and would often bring Dena along. I don't know if he saw me eyeing his wife first or whether he couldn't keep his eyes off Julie that started it. Either way, we soon found that David and Dena had been swingers in the past and had considered swinging again if the right couple came along.
Julie and I were a little reluctant at first but it was more out of fear of what the other might feel, I think. Julie couldn't hide the fact that she liked watching David workout. He had tight muscles, firm biceps and she couldn't even speak when he'd come to the counter dripping with sweat. She'd fall all over herself to get him a fresh towel. Julie liked that type of man. That's why she married me. I was a professional trainer and won my share of amateur bodybuilding competitions.
Julie told me she had fantasized about muscle men like us at her mercy. And she always accepted the fact that I had to help well toned women that worked out at our place and didn't seem to mind me being around scantily clad women all the time. But when David and Dena became friends and revealed their past we had deeper discussions about things.
Our wives hit it off from the beginning. Both were blonde, well toned and tanned. You'd have thought they were twins. And they'd giggle when David and I were just out of hearing distance.
So we learned that they had been with a couple or two but it had not been "intense" enough to keep the relationships going, whatever that meant. So Julie and I had given it a try.
Over the past few months we had gone from just light petting in front of each other to swapping partners out of each other's sight using separate bedrooms. Julie and I had the best sex after telling each other about our sexual adventures with David and Dena. Soon we were fucking each other's spouse in the same room and it was incredibly exciting.
Julie and I were suddenly discussing things more openly than ever before and actually felt closer to each other. Naturally we felt very close to David and Dena as well. We learned that they had stopped swinging because they never could find a couple that was willing to intensify the relationship, experiment and push the excitement. Once they swapped spouses, that was it and no one was willing to take another step or leap for that matter; whatever that meant.
We enjoyed the sex over the next few months. Julie and I talked alot more. I saw Dena and Julie giggle in the corner often. And soon we wanted to know what they had in mind because we were game. What was this next level all about? Next thing I know, it's my birthday, my shirt is off, I'm handcuffed and sitting in a chair.
I felt like I was the only one that didn't know what was going on. Dena and Julie seemed real happy and started to strip off their clothes. I was told that to take the experience to the next level, I had to do everything I was told and just enjoy. I agreed.
David told the girls to start the show. Julie then leaned over and kissed Dena. I had seen them naked. I had fucked both of them. But they never really touched each other during the past few months. I had to admit this was exciting.
The two naked blondes writhed on the bed. Their legs entwined and their tongues danced within each other's mouth. It was an incredible sight, seeing my wife in the arms of another woman. My dick bulged against my pants.
Suddenly everything went dark. David had placed a hood over my head which startled me at first. But I heard the women still humming and slurping at each other's tongues. The sound was soothing and although we had never done any bondage sort of thing, the darkness seemed to intensify the experience.
I felt my pants being slid off along with my underwear. It didn't really bother me that David had taken off my clothes but I suddenly felt helpless. Handcuffed, hooded and naked; I could only hear the sounds of sex just a few feet in front of me. I could hear David unsnapping his clothes beside of me then sensed him moving toward the women.
"Oh, David you're so hard." I heard my wife say. I then heard more slurping and bodies entwining. There were occasional moans and a lot of movement on the bed.
"Stick your dick in her David. Fuck her." Dena said.
I imagined David fucking my wife; plunging his dick inside her shaved pussy like I had seen him before. Only I was always able to relieve myself by fucking his wife. Dena had somewhat smaller breasts than Julie but they were very perky and she moaned much louder than Julie when we fucked.
I could feel my erection straining for relief as I heard the sounds of sex. The bed squeaked some but soon stopped. I then felt hands on my thighs and long hair brush my testicles. Then another set of hands. "Do you want to see what you're missing?" Dena asked. Naturally I did.
From behind David lifted the hood just enough for me to see Dena positioning herself over my dick. She spread her legs and lowered herself slowly. But as soon as the tip of my dick touched her pussy the hood went back over my head and I heard everyone pile back on the bed.
The kissing sounds continued. More wet sounds. More moans.
"Oh, Julie. Lick my pussy." Dena said.
"David. Damn your dick is big." Julie responded.
I could only imagine what they were doing. There were groans and breathless pleas for more. My erection continued to strain. My heart pounded.
"The women are making love to each other." David said. "They're beautiful."
Soon the moans stopped and again I sensed movement. Then the hood went up again.
"Maybe you'd like your own wife. How about that?" Dena said. David held the hood up just enough so I could see Julie lowering herself over my dick with Dena guiding my erection toward her dripping pussy. As soon as it barely touched her wetness everything went dark again.
The threesome had more sex. Then back to me. More sex and back to me. They'd sometime touch my dick. Other times they'd let me peek just enough to see one of the girls lips kissing my erection briefly or teasing me with their pussy which was dripping from their threesome sex.
My heart pounded. My dick strained. The air in the hood grew thicker.
"You want some? Do you want to join us?" They would taunt.
Once the hood went up, David was holding my dick and aimed it at my wife's mouth. I lifted my hips straining for my erection to reach her moist lips. I yearned for relief. Even David's warm hand felt good and I begged for a pussy to plunge it into or even for David to jack me off at least. But the hood went back on leaving me with the sounds of sex and an aching hardness.
I don't know how long this went on but it seemed like an eternity. I could feel the pulse in my dick. I felt as if I would faint and my breathing was rapid. My dick strained toward the sounds of sex knowing relief was so near but so far. The sounds stopped again. I had now begun to dread the moments of silence before the hood went up.
"You want it, don't you?" Dena's voice was silky.
"Yes." I said.
