Laura and Paul arrived at Michael's house almost dead on 8pm. A month ago they had a threesome with a man they met through Laura's pictures in a men's mag. They had now joined a swingers website and began sifting through hundreds of replies to their address.
A lot of the replies were just 1 line emails saying they would love to fuck Laura, these were simply discarded. There were a few that caught their eye though, the one from Michael being the best of them. He had taken time to introduce himself and send proper pictures, not just of his cock as so many had.
Michael had also been clear as to what he wanted. He asked if she would do anal with him and asked whether she would pee on him. After discussing it with Paul, Laura agreed, anything went now as far as he was concerned. Paul had also bridged the subject of making a DVD of the night. Michael agreed as long as they agreed it would be private.
Michael opened the door and welcomed them in. He was about 35 with a stocky build, cropped hair and about 6ft tall. He was a good looking man and had the rough looking edge that Laura found so attractive.
Laura was wearing a black dress that was worn just above the knee. She had complained to Paul that she felt fat in it, but Paul had managed to talk her into it.
"Hi," Michael said to them, "You look fantastic." He told Laura, kissing her on the cheek and making her blush. He also shook Paul's hand firmly.
Michael got them both a drink and invited them into the living room to relax. They sat and made the usual small talk and found out a little bit more about each other.
It turned out that Michael had got into swinging with his ex wife about 10 years ago. They had done it to add a little extra thrill to an already good sex life, and mostly just swapped partners with other couples. He explained that they'd got divorced about 4 years ago, his wife sick of playing 2nd fiddle to his job and constant business travel. Since then he had made do with casual sex and occasional visits to prostitutes.
"Do you enjoy it with the prostitutes?" Laura asked him. "Is the sex any good?"
"I do actually." He replied, "I've seen about a dozen at the place I go to and they've all been lovely. It wasn't as seedy and grim as I'd expected."
"I've always been kind of curious about it, hence the question." Laura continued. "Paul has done it a couple of times and had a great time too. You always hear these stories about girls with diseases and violent punters, but the 2 men I've met that have tried it paint a different picture."
"Perhaps I'll take you to visit an escort someday." Paul said, half joking but kind of testing the water.
"Maybe I will," Laura said with a shy smile. "I do fancy trying a woman, and the whole massage parlour thing fascinates me."
Paul was shocked by her response, but the mere idea of it gave him a raging erection.
"Is there anything in particular you'd like to do tonight?" Michael asked them.
"I had my first Double Penetration a few weeks ago, it was fantastic." Laura replied. "I'd love to try it again if you wouldn't mind."
"I'd love to," Michael's eyes lit up. "That's something I never tried believe it or not."
"Well I'll be your girl tonight then!" Laura joked with him.
"I'd like to film you 2 if that's ok?" Paul chimed in. "And maybe take a few pictures?"
"That's fine by me." Michael replied, "I'd rather they didn't end up on the Internet though!"
"Don't worry, we prefer to keep our activity a secret too." Paul said. "Only a couple of our closest friends know what we get up to."
After a couple more beers, Michael suggested they moved to the bedroom. They had built up quite a sexual tension by now.
"Do you 2 want to just have some fun while I film you?" Paul suggested. "I'll not get in your way or try to direct it like a porn film. Just do what you fancy and I'll catch what I can."
Laura made the first move and kissed Michael, running her hands up and down his back. It was soft, lazy kissing at first that slowly grew more intense and passionate as they went on. Laura felt Michael's arse too, enjoying the firm feel.
Paul had started filming and again had the strange feeling of jealousy hit him. It was nowhere as bad as the first time they had done this, but it was there nonetheless.
Michael was now squeezing Laura's bum, enjoying the ample flesh of her cheeks. He then pulled up her dress to reveal her cheeks, she was wearing just a skimpy black thong underneath her skirt, which allowed Michael to enjoy the sight of her arse. He again squeezed her cheeks and parted her cheeks, allowing him to occasionally brush a finger down her crack.
Laura could feel herself getting wet now, it didn't take her much, but the feeling of another man's hands wandering all over her while her husband watched really got her hot.
Michael now started to rub across her pubic mound, before starting to work a couple of fingers between he wet lips. Laura gasped, her legs were beginning to tremble a bit.
"Jesus, you're so wet!" exclaimed Michael.
"You're really getting me worked up!" Laura said between, groans of pleasure.
"I have to taste you now." Michael told her, while guiding her back onto his bed.
He didn't even bother to take her dress off, just hitched it up enough, pulled her knickers to the side and went to work. Michael licked her like he had never tasted anything so good, he really knew how to please a woman. While he playfully nibbled her lips and sucked her clitoris, he also massaged some of her juices around her arsehole. He didn't enter her yet, just rubbed her anal entrance while he licked her.
Laura was coming powerfully within a minute of this attention. She loved the pressure against her arsehole as he licked. Just as Laura came, Michael clamped his mouth over her clitoris and pushed a finger just inside her arsehole. Laura came harder than she had ever done before, she felt like she was literally gushing with juices.
When Laura finally stopped shaking, she noticed Paul nearby with his camera. She hadn't noticed him at all while Michael had been licking her, which was the idea.
"That was incredible!" Paul told her. "You actually gushed, loads!"
Laura sat up and saw the huge wet patch on the bed.
"Michael, I'm so sorry. That doesn't usually happen!" She said, embarrassed.
"Don't worry about that." He replied, "That was one of the sexiest things I've ever seen!"
He now had his trousers off and cock out, it must have been a good 8" long, and pretty thick. Laura hadn't had one this size for quite a few years.
She was desperate to suck his cock but Michael took charge again, laying her back down again and spreading her legs wide. It felt so dirty, and urgent, Laura would have let him do anything to her at this stage. Michael gradually entered her, causing her to gasp. His huge length was now fully inside her, it felt divine. Michael now started to build up a steady rhythm, making Laura groan with joy.
The pair of them hadn't even got fully undressed by this point, Laura still had her dress on and Michael his shirt. They both wanted this rough, urgent, dirty sex. Nothing else mattered.
"Have you got a condom on?" Laura asked Michael.
"No," He replied, "Sorry, I got a bit carried away. I'll get one on."
"Don't worry," She told him. "I can't stand them anyway. Just don't come inside me, pull out so Paul gets to film it."
Michael got back to fucking her with renewed vigor, he seemed to last for ages, pounding his cock into Laura's soaking hole. This went on for almost 10 minutes, she wondered how he kept going, most men would have usually cum by now. Michael now moved his body up so his pubic bone was now rubbing against Laura's. As soon as he did this, she was coming again, when she did, she went flushed red and gasped in the air. She was now sweating and felt in a right state, but still he carried on.
Michael then finally began to tense up, he was about to cum. He pushed her legs back and invited Paul in to get a better view, then pulled his huge piece out. He only needed a few strokes before the first bolts of spunk flew out, all the way up over Laura's dress. More and more soaked her black dress, his cum covering it from her tits down to waist. The last few jets landed on her pussy and ran down over her puffy lips.
Michael collapsed back onto the bed exhausted. Laura too laid there speechless. Paul was still filming, one hand on the camera, one holding his erect cock.
"Fuck me!" Laura finally said, "Where did you get all that energy from?"
"I use a delay cream to stop me coming so fast but that's it." He replied.
"You were fantastic!" She continued. "Think this dress needs to go to the dry cleaners!"
"Sorry about that!" Michael smiled.
"No problem! Well worth it!" She laughed.
"You look like you need some help with that." Laura said turning to Paul.
He joined her on the bed and offered her his cock. She wrapped her lips around his shaft, still laid back on the bed and began to pleasure him. Paul handed the camera to Michael who trained on Laura giving her husband head.
Paul couldn't last long, the show they'd put on for him almost had him coming anyway. A minute of his wife's oral attention had him spurting too. The first couple bolts landed on Laura's face, they next couple on he neck and chest, the last last on her tits, still covered by her dress.
"Look at what you 2 have done to me!!" Laura exclaimed. "I'm covered!"
"And you loved it by the look on your face!" Paul replied.
Michael pointed Laura towards the bathroom to sort herself out.
"Would you consider peeing on me?" Michael then asked her.
"Yes, i'll do it of you want me to." Laura happily replied.
"Do you mind me filming this?" Paul asked them.
"Course not." Michael said waving him through towards the bathroom.
Michael got into the spacious bath and laid back.
"Keep your dress on." Paul told Laura. "I want you still in that spunk stained dress while you pee on him."
Laura smiles and did as she was told. She got into the bath and stood astride him. She pulled her knickers aside again and squatted over him.
"Ready?" She asked.
