Now its true my darling John is writing this story -- but the fun was all mine. He's determined to share it with you all so I've (again) told him all the details I can remember... I've also read this twice to 'fact check' and both times ended up very wet and being fucked.
So this is the story of one incredible night recently when John sent me out with a married couple...
For the previous few months I'd been content to enjoy myself with John and no-one else. We had plenty of sex and good sex -- as always. Happily for me my wonderful man is normally as horny as me and he always keeps the sex varied and very satisfying.
All the same, every once in a while one or the other of us (usually him) starts to get a special itch -- an itch that can only be scratched by some serious fucking with another lover.
Which usually means I am the one who gets to experience someone new. Because he has a regular play partner 'on the side' - someone who lets him dabble in his darker side.
I was excited from the very first time John ever suggested that I fuck other people. I really look forward to new people and new experiences. Plus it feels great knowing other people get turned-on by me. A big part of the love we share is that he encourages me to be as sexual as I can be -- and makes sure I get opportunities for play with other men, women and couples. I know full well that John enjoys taking advantage of my sexuality. He just loves knowing other people want to have sex with me and he doesn't at all mind knowing I am always eager to give them plenty of pleasure in return.
This one was John's idea as well. He was getting ready for a big party where he was going to put on a sort of show with his other woman (CC is her name). There wasn't any reason for him to feel guilty about it. Still, he insisted that he'd been feeling extra excited about the upcoming night and was determined that I should have as much fun as him.
So we started looking for a suitable couple. Since we don't have any friends who are couples that we can trust to learn the details of our sex life we turned, where else, to the internet.
It took a couple of weeks until John felt he had the right couple. I had one read of their profile and I agreed! These two were into clubbing -- perfect for me, just the right way to start a hot night!
John has many admirable qualities. However, they do not include a desire to go out clubbing and dancing all night every Saturday night. I get to indulge my passion every once in a while with friends. But I was extremely happy that we'd found a married couple who said they enjoyed nothing more than a big night of fun on the dancefloor before inviting a woman home to their bed. I've allowed myself to be picked up in a nightclub several times - before I met John. But this would be something else again.
So emails were swapped, a couple of nice pictures as well, and then plans were made.
Cath and Graham were a little younger than us. He didn't seem much to look at. Average height, slim but a nice smile. They insisted he had a very nice dick. Cath was short and just looked like someone who knew how to have fun. She was rather pretty with big lips and nice sized breasts. Her hair was dark and cut short. They told us they were both into a lot of different things sexually -- nothing that could shock John or I. But so long as they weren't monks or nuns I knew that after a big night of dancing I'd be happy with whatever we'd get up to.
I dressed for the night wanting to look irresistible to Cath and Graham -- or anyone else who wanted to take a look at me. I was determined to have the best night I could manage.
I chose a short black skirt and semi-comfortable shoes. My top was black as well and tight. For once I decided to go with out a bra. Why not? The club would be dark and my dates for the night had been warned about my flat chest. John smiled and said they'd get a nice surprise when they discovered my long nipples later that night. He should have looked closer and seen them poking out through the material of my shirt.
John went off to his party early. So I got a taxi to a bar where I was to meet Cath and Graham face-to-face for the first time. They were both really lovely and we quickly settled in to having a quiet drink before launching ourselves onto the nearby clubs. From the start I noticed Cath seemed especially interested in me. She'd said she was very bi-sexual and I'd been looking forward to more female experiences. Though I also was rather keen to experience Graham's dick after she'd told me how good it was.
Soon after we hit the first club. Cath was drinking heavily and she sure was the wild one of the two. Graham seemed to pace himself. They were both very good dancers. Cath took turns dancing with each of us. She didn't seem to mind when Graham let his hands wander all over me on the dancefloor. I didn't mind when she pulled me down to kiss me on my mouth and briefly pushed her tongue inside.
Later we found our way to the club next door. It was busy but we eventually fought our way into a booth in one of the corners. Graham went off to find us more drinks. While he was gone Cath tried to talk to me but the place was so noisy we had to shout. Soon Cath leaned in close and I realised what she was really after as her hand slid up under my skirt. She only stopped when Graham returned so she could take hold of her drink.
This time it was Graham who kissed me while Cath devoured her drink. We were still kissing when Cath put her arm around me and snuggled up. She was obviously more than comfortable with how things were going. I was anything but! Yes, I've been picked up in nightclubs and even kissed a boy or two on the dancefloor. But here I was in public kissing a man while his wife was putting her moves on me! It might have been dark in there but I worried that one of my friends might see me.
All the same, it was obvious what was waiting for me later in the night. My nipples were swollen and my pussy was damp.
It was close to midnight when we fought our way out of the second club. Cath had been keen to keep on dancing. But we took one look at the line for the next club and decided we had better things to do than wait around.
We grabbed the first taxi we could and all three of us climbed into the back seat. Cath was looking a bit unsteady so she went in the middle where Graham and I could support her.
Before we'd gone two hundred metres Cath had one hand on Graham's crotch and was using the other to pull me close to her. I guess we all were a little tipsy. But even with the driver able to look on and hear what we were doing I was comfortable and ready for Cath. Slowly I eased myself into her and this time we kissed long and slow. It was very, very nice and I knew then the night would finish with a bang.
It took about thirty minutes to make it to their place. I was surprised Cath didn't burst on the way. She was so obviously needing a sexual release.
As soon as we were inside Cath dragged me off to the bathroom (to freshen up, she said) while Graham went off to 'prepare' the bedroom.
Almost instantly Cath was out of her dress and giving me a good look at her rather fit body and her soft breasts under her lacy underwear.
She kissed me again -- hard this time and I let her tongue push deep into my mouth. I liked it. John would have been happy to see it but these two were strictly limited to women-only.
'Graham really is great in bed,' Cath blurted out. 'I am so glad you're with us tonight. We'll have a great time, don't worry.'
She bent over the tap to take a big drink of water. I guessed that's what she meant by 'freshening up'. I took my turn after her. As I was bent forward Cath shoved her hands up my skirt and began fondling my bum. I hadn't expected that and wondered whether we'd even make it to Graham in the bedroom.
'Here, take your clothes off,' she panted. But I didn't need to bother since Cath was already doing the work for me. She pulled my shirt up past my breasts and all I had to do was lift my arms so she could pull it over my head.
'Oh,' she gasped, looking into the mirror. 'I love your nipples. They're chocolate. I've never been with an Asian woman before.' I couldn't tell whether that was a kind of confession. I had no time to ask.
Cath was already pulling at my skirt and I had to be quick to undo the zip before she broke it. I turned to face her as I stepped out of the material. 'Nice G,' she commented before dropping to her knees so she could yank that down as well.
So there I was in the bathroom of a woman I'd only just met, naked and with her at eye-level with my freshly waxed pussy. I felt a little embarrassed and nervous. But then I decided it was like a little challenge. Sex clearly was on offer and it was sex I'd set my mind on! So I slipped my legs apart and leaned back on the basin to make sure Cath got a proper eyeful of me. It felt delicious, not least because I think I managed to surprise even the over-sexed Cath!
'Oh my. Do all Asian women look like that?' She touched me softly, on finger running along the flesh where my labia touch. I thought, hoped, she might lick me right there and then. But instead Cath climbed to her feet and led me by my hand into their bedroom.
Graham had been preparing indeed. There were numerous lit candles distributed around the room casting a soft light on their king-sized bed. A small burner was going on the dresser with some gentle musk oil. It was delightful -- even my John couldn't have matched it.
And there was one more, important detail -- Graham had carefully arranged their collection of sex toys on the dresser in plain view and easy reach of the bed!