I strode naked through the club and took my seat at the bar. Picking up my beer, I looked at my husband with a smile.
"Lost again?" He asked.
"Depends on how you look at it!" I replied after a sip of my beer. "I'm naked, but his cock was hard enough to use as a pool cue."
Scott laughed as I shook my long blonde hair from my shoulders. "You always lose your clothes. You never could shoot pool and you know it!"
"True!" I replied. "But you never know. One day I'll find somebody who plays worse than I."
"In the meantime, you lose your clothes and get felt up while they buy you drinks. Right?" He chided.
"Sure!" I grinned. "So, who loses?"
Scott shook his head once again and laughed. He knows when it comes to my body, his young wife was more than willing to show it or share it whenever she wanted to. In fact, it was one of the things that had attracted him to me. We had only been dating for a few months when I first told him about my wilder side. At first he was unsure of what to make of it. He knows I love to fuck, but his logic told him that any woman who would undress for almost any man who asked, under the right circumstances, could never be faithful to him. But as the weeks passed and I regaled him with my stories of my past adventures, he actually came to like the idea of sharing his young girlfriend.
The first time he had actually witnessed my wilder side was at an outdoor concert. I had excused myself to go to one of the bathrooms. After a long while, I finally returned, a bit disheveled and slightly out of breath. When he asked me if I was all right, I told him that I had run into a co-worker of my ex-husband while waiting in line for the port-a-potty. As we waited, we chatted a bit. One thing led to another and we had ended up behind the port-a-potty. He unceremoniously lifted my denim skirt, bent me over, and fucked me hard right there in the open. Another man had spotted us and slid his cock into my mouth. I told Scott that the two men had fucked me hard until they both filled me with their cum. Scott couldn't believe his ears. Seeing the look of disbelief in his face, I guided his hand under my skirt to my cum-filled pussy. He got an instant erection.
Taking me by the hand, he led me out of the stadium to his Bronco. Once in the Bronco, I reclined my seat and pulled my skirt up. He didn't hesitate. Rolling on top of me, he spotted a security guard patrolling the next aisle over from ours. Figuring he'd have time, he slid his rock hard cock into me and thrust hard. I held tightly to his buttocks as he pumped himself into my hot, cum-filled pussy, my hips grinding into his. My first orgasm hit me seconds later as he raised himself onto his forearms. I bucked and moaned beneath him as I came. He followed soon after, filling my pussy with his own creamy load of semen. I giggled as he collapsed on top of me. Scott groggily lifted himself to see what was so funny and saw the security guard looking down at us with a scowl on his face.
Scott scrambled off of me and into the driver's seat only to see me open my door and invite the guard to take his turn with me. Scott watched in silence as the guard looked first at him, then at the semi-nude blonde stretched out before him. He hesitated only long enough to look around before unzipping his fly and releasing a massive erection. He wasted no time climbing into the car and on top of me. I squealed with delight as the thick organ filled my pussy. The guard fucked into me hard and fast, his own quick gratification the only thing on his mind. As his hips slammed into me, I thrust my hips back up to meet him. Beads of perspiration formed on the guard's brow as he somehow managed to increase his tempo. I wailed through another orgasm when I felt the guard's fat cock begin to expand.
I clamped my inner muscles around the hard cock and gasped when I felt the first hot spurt of his creamy load splash inside me. I bucked my hips wildly as the man flooded my pussy with its third helping of cum that day. The guard finally stopped his thrusting and, without a word, withdrew his softening cock from my pussy and got out of the truck. Scott watched him zip his trousers as he walked away from the Bronco to continue his patrol. Our sex life had taken off from there. That day, Scott discovered that he was immensely turned on by watching me fuck. Seeing me cum on another man's cock had excited him more than he would have ever thought possible. Playing with my cum-soaked vagina the whole way home kept us both so excited; he had fucked my sloppy pussy once more in the Bronco while the automatic garage door opener closed the door behind us. Later that night, he proposed to me, explaining to me that he wanted to share in my adventures forever. I accepted his proposal and we were married the following week.
We had found a local swing club and decided to check it out. After our first visit, we knew we were hooked. Our Saturday nights were spent in the club, trying out various fantasies and rapidly becoming well known regulars. Tonight was a special night for me. The club's owner, Tony, had told me the previous week that he was installing a swing in the "party room." The party room was where all the real action took place. While nudity was allowed in the club proper along with a bit of petting and necking, serious sexual activities were to be confined to the party room. It was basically a large room with several sofas, padded benches and thick floor pillows arranged to allow both intimacy and semi-public display. I prided myself on "having gotten it on every piece of furniture in the place."
"Are you ready to check out the swing?" Scott asked.
"Sure!" I replied. "I tried to get Tony to fuck me on the pool table, but he wouldn't go for it."
"That bad, huh?" Scott smiled.
"That horny." I giggled.
Taking me by the hand, Scott led his nude wife from the bar into the dimly lit party room. As the door closed behind us, we stood to the side to allow our eyes to become accustomed to the difference in lighting. Scott nudged me and pointed out the swing, which was suspended from a large A-frame over in one corner. A groan drew our attention to a rather well endowed redhead as she straddled her partner, burying his cock inside her. I slid my hand down her tummy and toyed with her pubic hair as I watched the erect organ disappear into the woman. Once the penis was completely inside her, she settled in for a slow leisurely fuck. Scott looked around the room to see if he recognized anyone there. Spotting another club regular receiving an enthusiastic blow job from a tiny blonde he didn't recognize, he waved. The man returned the wave with a smile then went back to enjoying the woman's efforts.
The party room wasn't crowded, only about a dozen couples, so we had a choice of seats. We decided to sit on a sofa across a wide aisle from the swing and watch the crowd for a while. I watched the redhead shudder through an orgasm while eyeing the swing mischievously. "So you want me to get into that thing."
"No, you want to get into that thing. I just want to see you get fucked." Scott laughed.