I am truly blessed with my 36 year old wife, Irene. She is 5.2 tall and weighs 120 pounds with a beautiful, classical face, think of Nefertiti, a gorgeous body, good proportioned breasts with wonderful nipples and a magnificent well rounded ass. She always takes care of herself so she is always slim, in good shape, tanned and ready for adventure.
Until a few years ago, she had sex only with a handful of lovers and past boyfriends. During the last few years, though, she has blossomed into a full-fledged nymphomaniac with no taboos or inhibitions. Today she is a little hot devil full of lust and passion.
This in turn has given us numerous incredible sexual adventures.
She is Russian and I am Italian. We live in San Francisco and although we had our share of the California sex scene, recently we decided to spend a few days in Europe, for shopping and, of course, for more sex.
We arrived on a Thursday morning in Rotterdam, Holland, and the very first night we visited Club Mystique -- a well known swingers club near the city of Breda.
This was not the first time we were visiting a swingers club, but we were surprised to see a lot more single men than couples.
The club itself was not very large and had limited theme or play rooms. There was a central, circular bar with an adjoining dancing stage, a dancing pole on one side and a series of rooms, a huge Jacuzzi and a sauna on the other side.
Apparently, Thursday is the club's
Gangbang Night
.
On this particular Thursday the special theme was
Nudist Night
, so everyone was butt naked. After going to the lockers and shedding our clothes, Irene and I went to the bar and ordered some drinks.
After a couple of drinks, we decided to explore the premises. As we walked from one room to the other a couple -- a very tall Dutchman with a tall, blonde wife, started following us.
She was actually a stunning Nordic woman. Very much domineering and in control. She touched Irene's breasts and urged us to go to a room with them. We might actually have accepted the offer, but at this point, other men started crowding us, pushing their bodies against Irene and trying to touch her as much as possible. At one point it got so crowded around us that we decided to take a few minutes off and cool it a little. The tall Dutchman was still insisting that we do a foursome, but we decided to go back to the bar and take it easy.
At the bar we ordered a few rounds of tequila and relaxed for a while.
Occasionally, I would fondle Irene's breasts, pinch a nipple, kiss her here or there or just tease her clit with my finger tips.
To repay the courtesy, she would dip my cock into the tequila and lick the liquor off my cock before tossing back her drink. This somehow amused the bar lady, who was giggling at us all the time.
After a few more drinks we were both ready for some serious action. So we left the bar and went to explore one of the play rooms.
The club did not have elaborate theme rooms, just a series of more or less private places, all of them with huge bed areas.
The room we chose was about the size of a large bedroom but consisted only of one huge, wall-to-wall bed and a small pony wall dividing the bed area from the main corridor. People standing by the wall could watch the action in the bed area. There was only one couple in one far corner of the bed, so we jumped into the bed and started fooling around in the middle of it.
I started by kissing Irene all over her body, touching and nibbling her nipples, her neck and her belly and finally licking her pussy. She was relaxed and enjoying my gentle foreplay
While I had my tongue in her pussy, I realized there was someone next to us. When I looked up, I saw a good-looking blond Dutchman laying aside Irene, fondling her breasts and kissing her, with his tongue deep in her mouth. She had her arm over his neck and was apparently enjoying him. By now she was in heaven, what with me licking her pussy and another man kissing and playing with her. A few minutes later, another man joined us. He positioned himself on our right side and started playing with her clit, while I continued eating her cunt. Later we nicknamed him the bodybuilder, because he had a muscular body and huge, wide shoulders.
I could sense that Irene was close to orgasm. She was moving against all of us, urging us to continue. She was pushing her pelvis against my mouth and was pulling the Blonde closer to her body. Then she gasped loudly, cried out and had the first of her many orgasms of the night.
The moment I stopped licking her, the Blond and the bodybuilder took control of Irene and pushed their fingers in her wet pussy and continued making love to her. Jan, a tall guy with short hair, with whom we had exchanged a few words at the bar joined us and started caressing Irene's legs and thighs, occasionally reaching out to her labia.
Irene had closed her eyes and was thoroughly enjoying the three pairs of hands on her body. A few more minutes of this and she came for the second time.