Judy and I had become casual guests of a swingers club in a fairly exclusive area on the outskirts of the city. On an occasional Friday or Saturday night, we would head to the Fantasy Exchange where we would co-mingle with a dozen or so other couples to either be spectators or, on some occasions, active participants.
Most of the couples at the Fantasy Exchange were younger than us, mid-20s to mid-40s, most of them being quite attractive and definitely fit. Judy loved to watch the hard bodies of the young men and usually found it nearly impossible to keep her hands off these gorgeous hunks with thick cocks.
On one Saturday evening, our hosts Beth and Sean announced that the Fantasy Club would be holding a special session for women only on the following Wednesday. Men were not be admitted with the exception of the partner of the woman who would be chosen as the "massage student."
Well, being one never to pass up the chance of receiving an erotic, sensual massage, Judy raised her hand when Sean asked for volunteers.
"I think we have a winner," Sean announced. "Yes, Ms. Judy has been officially selected as the Fantasy Exchange's prime subject for next Wednesday's massage treatment. Women only will be allowed on the premises with the exception of Judy's husband, Jim," Sean clarified to all.
For the next several days, all Judy could think about was her special treat coming on Wednesday. I knew that she was really excited about the prospects of being erotically stimulated in front of me, as well as in front of all the other women.
When Wednesday rolled around, Judy was really heated up. "What should I wear?" she asked me. I want to look my absolute best for you, darling." she commented.
"Does it matter?" I countered. "You'll be nude on a table within minutes after we arrive. Besides, you always look super hot when we go over there," I reminded her.
"Oh sweetheart, you are so thoughtful! But I want to really turn you on tonight when you are watching me," my wife smiled at me.
It wasn't long before we were at the club's front door where we were greeted by a super hot-looking Beth.
"Come in, guys" smiled our scantily-clad hostess. Let me take you to out Stage Area where you can relax and get comfortable."
We were then led down two hallways and entered a dimly-lit room which featured a stage as well as audience seating for about 30 women.
The stage had a mattress, set up for the show, just at the front edge of the viewing area. It was hard to make out just who was in the audience as most of the room was fairly dark.
"Jim, we have reserved a seat for you right at the front of the stage so you can have a perfect look at Judy tonight," informed our hostess.
"Judy, you come with me and we'll 'prep' you for the show. Are you ready, dear?" asked Beth.
Judy nodded, her mouth dry and nearly speechless, she was so excited of the prospects of having her body attended to by a young stud.
I took my seat right at the stage's center front and anxiously awaited the show to begin.
After about 5 minutes, Beth led my wife to the bed while about two dozen women cheered her on from the sudience. Wearing a see-thru pink gown and thong panties, Judy was indeed ready for anything this night.
Beth then announced: "Tonight, Ms. Judy has volunteered to be the model subject for a truly erotic massage. Now ladies---and yes, you, too Jim---will be given detailed instructions on just how to have your partner stimulate you with an erotic massage. For tonight's masseur, we have the honor of having King Paul, the well celebrated dancer you have all heard about."
It was then that King Paul entered the stage. Paul was a dark-skinned athletic-looking man of about 35, super fit with a friendly smile. Paul was wearing only a pair of blue shorts which clearly outlined his cock.
The lights in the audience dimmed even further while a spotlight now shined on the stage where Judy, Beth and King Paul were standing.
Both Beth and Paul escorted my wife to the mattress and insturcted her to lay face down. Beth handed Paul some rubbing lotion while she grabbed a rose-scented oil for herself to apply to Judy's body.
Together, Paul and Judy applied the rubbing stiumlants to the backs of Judy's legs. I could immediately tell that Judy was hot as she parted her legs ever so slightly.
The massage couple wored the oils into her skin, rubbing her feet and up her the backs of her legs, all the way up to her thighs.
After about 5 minutes of this, Beth asked Judy how she felt. "Wonderful," beamed Judy. "Please keep doing this to me."
I could tell that my wife was having the time of her life as her legs began to open more and more. Beth ran her finger up to Judy's thong panties while Paul did the same on the other side.
Beth then leaned over to Judy and asked her if she wanted the panties removed. "Oh, yes, please, take them off," urged my wife.
With one quick motion, Beth slid Judy's thong off her ass and down her legs, removing the undergarment and exposing Judy's soft white butt for all to gaze upon.
Paul poured a new bottle of oil onto Judy's butt while Beth worked the oil onto the cheeks of my wife's ass. I could see Beth take control of the situation, inserting a finger into Judy's tight rosebud.
Judy was truly beside herself now, her legs spread wide, her ass exposed and her anal cavity being filled by Beth's finger.
The, Paul rubbed a finger of his right into Judy's bottom as well. Now my wife was geting reamed by two fingers, one from each of her massage therapists.
Now Judy does not always go in for anal activity; however, when fully aroused, she could become a real wildcat. This was definitely the case as she was having her cute little round bottom penetrated by both of her attendants.
Paul and Beth momentarily ceased their massage. Beth walked over to King Paul and smoothly pulled his shorts off his well-defined frame.
The women in the crowd ooohed and ahhed when Paul's mammoth cock came into view. Paul's cock was exceptionally thick and at least 8 inches in length while not yet completely hard.
Kneeling down, Beth took Paul's black tool into her mouth, slowly working her tongue over the head of the cock, then sliding her mouth all the way down the shaft.
Paul tried to stand still while grabbing the sides of Beth's head. His black pipe was thrusting in and out of Beth's mouth, glistening in the spotlight of the stage. His cock was now distinctively longer and quite hard.
I had to admit I was a bit jealous by now. Paul's cock was a massive piece of black flesh, a rock hard instrument that would soon be inside my wife. I was wondering if Judy would be able to take all of this man's meat! Maybe not!