Seeking to lower the monotony after several years of being married, we decided to give it a new air and go to a swingers bar.
We entered quite nervous, took some drinks, and started dancing. We slowly got into the groove with some couples that made us feel more comfortable.
The good thing about this bar is that it has levels, and in the first one, you don't even have to take off your clothes if you don't want to. Level two, at least underwear. Level three, naked with a towel, and level four, completely like we came into the world.
Slowly, the atmosphere started to get going, we danced with other couples, after each song ended, we would ask ourselves how we felt and evaluate the level of jealousy. Everything was fine, for now, just some flirting and some indecent caresses.
At one point, she even got me a girl who looked very similar to my wife: tall, curvy, wavy hair, and big buttocks, exactly like I like them. She positioned her in front of me and gave me a kiss while letting me slide my hands down to her butt, giving it a good squeeze; the girl just laughed.
She went to dance with her boyfriend, but unlike us, she kept her distance.
The girl passed her hands over my shoulders and looked at me smiling, waiting for me to take the next step. I looked at my wife who was dying of laughter and confirmed by moving my head that I should do it.
We got a tremendous blow job right there standing up. Her boyfriend and my wife were only dancing, my wife was whispering secrets in his ear, looking at us and laughing hysterically.
The song ended, and my wife came walking over with a wicked grin on her face. She rushed to my side, separating me from her, and sat down on the couch of our table. She grabbed hold of her around the waist and started eating her out with kisses.
What? What was that? My wife with another woman? I said to myself, completely surprised.
They separated, and she saw the look of bewilderment on my face; all she did was wrinkle her nose and laugh like a little girl about to do something naughty. Mischief. He took her by the hand to a corner and called us two men to follow behind.
He placed the girl with her hands against the corner of a wall, as if she were a police officer, touching from top to bottom. He said something in her ear and the girl confirmed it by moving her head.
He opened the back zipper of his shirt, then took off his bra and grabbed her breasts from behind, passing his hands forward, kissing her back and neck. He put his tongue in her mouth and sucked while saying something I couldn't hear.
- Yes, right here if you want -- replied the woman with clear excitement--
He opened her jeans and lowered them to her thighs, including her underwear. He moved her sideways towards a square leather armchair without a back or arms. The girl fell onto four, extending her hands outside, arching her back and lifting her buttocks.
My wife got down on her knees behind her and ate her sex with hunger, as if it was something she had been longing to do for years. She closed her eyes, savoring her juices, filling her with saliva, penetrating her sex with her nose and caressing her clitoris with her hands.
- Oh my god, where did she come from?
The other woman asked, and I was asking myself the same question. 'Who is this woman? My wife?'
She separated her buttocks, went up with her tongue, passing it over all her crack until she reached the space between her two holes to give her blows with her tongue. Then she savored everything in her ass, pulling her tongue out as far as she could and going back down into her hole, penetrating her sex diligently.
She grabbed her jeans and used them to bring her towards herself. She put her tongue in as far as it would go and came out laughing with her face shining bright, full of saliva and fluids.
More people kept coming to see them without invading their space. I don't even know how many times she could have made her come, but by the way she was moaning, she must have been enjoying herself too much.
Her boyfriend approached me smiling to give me her hand and say something in my ear.
- She really knows how to eat a woman, doesn't she?
- Parce, I didn't even know she liked it --I replied without thinking--
- Seriously --I looked at him strangely as I saw the diligence and experience-- since with the desire he's showing, it's clear he wanted to do it for a while
- That's what I see --without taking my eyes off them-- and I even feel bad
- Not anything parce, that's why they came to a place like this, to enjoy instead of keeping secrets, relax. It's more, I'm going to give them a gift
I took out a condom from his pocket and handed it to me. I looked at him strangely.
- So you can put my wife's mouth on it
- No parce, I don't think she'd be able to
Looking at my wife uncertainly, not just because of interrupting but also because I didn't know if she would accept it.
- How not? Let her stop being silly that I know they'll like it, yes, both of them
- It's just that I wouldn't be able to do what you...
- Fresh --he interrupted me-- you don't have to return the favor, that will happen naturally when they're ready
He closed my hand with the condom, gave me a strong hug and pushed me towards them. I felt like an idiot standing there not knowing what to do with all their gazes on me.
My own wife was the one who took the condom out of my hand, opened my pants and smiled at seeing how my boxer exhibited a large erection as it went down. Without stopping to caress the other girl's sex with her hand, she put the condom on with her mouth and then came closer towards me.
The agitated girl with a lost look, moved her hand like a blind person until she grabbed my member. She pulled it hard until I got down on my knees on the table and stuck it in her mouth choking herself with it.
The girl was moaning deliciously while sucking me off and my wife was eating her out with her tongue, taking them away from each other and making me masturbate, looking at her then back at me.
- Oh God, these guys are rich
Then... She looked at her boyfriend while laughing and raising an eyebrow, and he sucked me off with more force. The man pulled out his excited member and started to masturbate.
A delicious brunette appeared from nowhere, descending the stairs from the second floor completely naked, got down on her knees beside my wife, and without thinking twice, attracted her neck to kiss her.
She put it between the other woman's sex and stayed looking at me with an unusual glow in her eyes, pulled it out again, kissed her with eroticism, savoring the taste of her first victim on her lips without taking her gaze off mine. She laughed, closed her eyes, and without stopping to caress the other woman's sex, ran her hands over the brunette's body, put her fingers in her sex, joined her hands in their mouths, and savored them at the same time.
The brunette whispered something in her ear, my wife nodded. She took me by the hand and we sat behind that hot woman, leaving me with a spectacular view while she remained on all fours with my wife, separating her buttocks.
They grabbed my member with their hands and passed it from mouth to mouth, leaving plenty of saliva on it, then while sucking only the tip, they kissed along the sides, joining their lips and playing with their tongues.
- Ombe, put it in, don't make her suffer! -her boyfriend shouted.
The two looked at each other, laughed wickedly, and I felt like they pushed my buttocks to get me to put it all the way in.
-Ay jueputa if so, that's how!-
While I was eating her out, I saw them stretching their tongues and intertwining them over her posterior hole. The brunette spat at her, took my hand filling my thumb with saliva, and then pushed it in behind her.
- If so, if so, yes, that's tasty! -I looked back at her over her shoulder-
The girl pushed herself against the wall, moving her buttocks in circles. Her breasts danced to the rhythm of the penetrations and the moans made everyone even more excited. Hot ones.
My wife dragged the brunette over and placed her face up on a table similar to ours. She lifted her legs over his shoulders and thrust herself into his sex until she started moaning while enjoying watching me fuck the other one, who was caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples.
- Put it in her tits --she asked her boyfriend--
He diligently didn't make her wait, moved to the side, and jerked off energetically. My wife held one of her legs under her thigh so she couldn't move it, put her fingers in and started penetrating her with the same speed and intensity that the man was shaking his hand.
The man ejaculated on the brunette's chest and a few more drops landed on her face. She closed her eyes and while rubbing the semen on her body, screamed loudly arching her back as she reached an exciting orgasm caused by my wife's tongue on her clitoris and her index finger playing in her anus.
- Ahhhhhh yes yes
She released her leg, licked her fingers savoring her orgasm, and settled in front of the woman, lifting her body vertically while licking her breasts and filling her with kisses.
I took her hand to pass it over her waist, hugged her, grabbing her buttocks. While I was fucking her, she stretched out to give me a kiss, looked at me with my eyes, smiled timidly with her rosy cheeks.
- No, you don't have to be ashamed of me
- I didn't know how to tell you
- That's how you are and that's how I love you
We merged into a kiss with our eyes closed. We ate that girl too eagerly, and while I was penetrating her, she moved her hand tremulously over her sex, rubbing her clitoris.
- Don't stop, don't stop, no paaaaaaaahhhhh ahhhh ahhhh yes ahhhhh
At that moment, we both opened our eyes. My face was already disfigured and I was about to come. My wife looked at me completely excited.
- Do it!
I grabbed the My wife's buttocks, pushing her against her, kissed and I had a delicious orgasm that made me put my eyes in the blank.
---
Just like everything started, it ended, people dispersed. We opened the way for her to leave.
- I knew they would like it
The man said, extending his hand to help her down. She pulled up her jeans, put on a shirt and disappeared towards the second floor, hugging the brunette in the middle of them.
We got dressed without knowing how to look at each other. We were supposed to only come to see how this story was going and ended up getting wrapped up in madness.
We walked to the bar, ordered four tequilas. They went too fast and even without words we asked for another pair more.
- Omar, I...
- Moni, you don't have to explain anything
- If I do and want to: I'm bisexual
- That's already known, but I don't understand why you never told me
- Don't know, afraid of not taking it well, but today I couldn't hold back with so many temptations together
- Always liked being yourself, sensed that something wasn't right at all, but never thought it was because you like women
- Really tried to tell you many times before we got married, but couldn't
- Well --I smiled and took the back of her hand, caressing the wedding ring-- now you don't have to hide anything from me.
I signaled the bartender to serve us another pair of drinks. I handed one over and raised it for him to pour it against mine.
- Cheers to women!
- Cheers!
We bit the lemons, sucked the salt off our hands, took a shot of liquor in one gulp and loudly slammed the cups on the bar. We gave each other a strong hug with our hearts racing at a thousand. When I opened my eyes, a red-haired woman with green eyes had turned towards us, attentive to the entire conversation.
- If you're still thirsty, there's a woman who is alone and hasn't stopped looking at us since we sat down- Seriously? Where? - Right behind you My wife turned around without thinking twice. She extended her hand and introduced herself. - Manuela --she moved to the side-- and he's Omar - Nice to meet you, Natalia My wife didn't even let her finish talking. She went straight for her mouth, hugged her neck, and after a long and erotic kiss asked her. - Wouldn't you like to go to a more private and quiet place with us? - Private yes, quiet no We both burst out laughing. We paid our bill and hers. We left in a taxi headed for a nearby motel. The first time had been exciting but also terrifying; now with this other woman we were calmer and more decisive.
We entered quite nervous, took some drinks, and started dancing. We slowly got into the groove with some couples that made us feel more comfortable.
The good thing about this bar is that it has levels, and in the first one, you don't even have to take off your clothes if you don't want to. Level two, at least underwear. Level three, naked with a towel, and level four, completely like we came into the world.
Slowly, the atmosphere started to get going, we danced with other couples, after each song ended, we would ask ourselves how we felt and evaluate the level of jealousy. Everything was fine, for now, just some flirting and some indecent caresses.
At one point, she even got me a girl who looked very similar to my wife: tall, curvy, wavy hair, and big buttocks, exactly like I like them. She positioned her in front of me and gave me a kiss while letting me slide my hands down to her butt, giving it a good squeeze; the girl just laughed.
She went to dance with her boyfriend, but unlike us, she kept her distance.
The girl passed her hands over my shoulders and looked at me smiling, waiting for me to take the next step. I looked at my wife who was dying of laughter and confirmed by moving my head that I should do it.
We got a tremendous blow job right there standing up. Her boyfriend and my wife were only dancing, my wife was whispering secrets in his ear, looking at us and laughing hysterically.
The song ended, and my wife came walking over with a wicked grin on her face. She rushed to my side, separating me from her, and sat down on the couch of our table. She grabbed hold of her around the waist and started eating her out with kisses.
What? What was that? My wife with another woman? I said to myself, completely surprised.
They separated, and she saw the look of bewilderment on my face; all she did was wrinkle her nose and laugh like a little girl about to do something naughty. Mischief. He took her by the hand to a corner and called us two men to follow behind.
He placed the girl with her hands against the corner of a wall, as if she were a police officer, touching from top to bottom. He said something in her ear and the girl confirmed it by moving her head.
He opened the back zipper of his shirt, then took off his bra and grabbed her breasts from behind, passing his hands forward, kissing her back and neck. He put his tongue in her mouth and sucked while saying something I couldn't hear.
- Yes, right here if you want -- replied the woman with clear excitement--
He opened her jeans and lowered them to her thighs, including her underwear. He moved her sideways towards a square leather armchair without a back or arms. The girl fell onto four, extending her hands outside, arching her back and lifting her buttocks.
My wife got down on her knees behind her and ate her sex with hunger, as if it was something she had been longing to do for years. She closed her eyes, savoring her juices, filling her with saliva, penetrating her sex with her nose and caressing her clitoris with her hands.
- Oh my god, where did she come from?
The other woman asked, and I was asking myself the same question. 'Who is this woman? My wife?'
She separated her buttocks, went up with her tongue, passing it over all her crack until she reached the space between her two holes to give her blows with her tongue. Then she savored everything in her ass, pulling her tongue out as far as she could and going back down into her hole, penetrating her sex diligently.
She grabbed her jeans and used them to bring her towards herself. She put her tongue in as far as it would go and came out laughing with her face shining bright, full of saliva and fluids.
More people kept coming to see them without invading their space. I don't even know how many times she could have made her come, but by the way she was moaning, she must have been enjoying herself too much.
Her boyfriend approached me smiling to give me her hand and say something in my ear.
- She really knows how to eat a woman, doesn't she?
- Parce, I didn't even know she liked it --I replied without thinking--
- Seriously --I looked at him strangely as I saw the diligence and experience-- since with the desire he's showing, it's clear he wanted to do it for a while
- That's what I see --without taking my eyes off them-- and I even feel bad
- Not anything parce, that's why they came to a place like this, to enjoy instead of keeping secrets, relax. It's more, I'm going to give them a gift
I took out a condom from his pocket and handed it to me. I looked at him strangely.
- So you can put my wife's mouth on it
- No parce, I don't think she'd be able to
Looking at my wife uncertainly, not just because of interrupting but also because I didn't know if she would accept it.
- How not? Let her stop being silly that I know they'll like it, yes, both of them
- It's just that I wouldn't be able to do what you...
- Fresh --he interrupted me-- you don't have to return the favor, that will happen naturally when they're ready
He closed my hand with the condom, gave me a strong hug and pushed me towards them. I felt like an idiot standing there not knowing what to do with all their gazes on me.
My own wife was the one who took the condom out of my hand, opened my pants and smiled at seeing how my boxer exhibited a large erection as it went down. Without stopping to caress the other girl's sex with her hand, she put the condom on with her mouth and then came closer towards me.
The agitated girl with a lost look, moved her hand like a blind person until she grabbed my member. She pulled it hard until I got down on my knees on the table and stuck it in her mouth choking herself with it.
The girl was moaning deliciously while sucking me off and my wife was eating her out with her tongue, taking them away from each other and making me masturbate, looking at her then back at me.
- Oh God, these guys are rich
Then... She looked at her boyfriend while laughing and raising an eyebrow, and he sucked me off with more force. The man pulled out his excited member and started to masturbate.
A delicious brunette appeared from nowhere, descending the stairs from the second floor completely naked, got down on her knees beside my wife, and without thinking twice, attracted her neck to kiss her.
She put it between the other woman's sex and stayed looking at me with an unusual glow in her eyes, pulled it out again, kissed her with eroticism, savoring the taste of her first victim on her lips without taking her gaze off mine. She laughed, closed her eyes, and without stopping to caress the other woman's sex, ran her hands over the brunette's body, put her fingers in her sex, joined her hands in their mouths, and savored them at the same time.
The brunette whispered something in her ear, my wife nodded. She took me by the hand and we sat behind that hot woman, leaving me with a spectacular view while she remained on all fours with my wife, separating her buttocks.
They grabbed my member with their hands and passed it from mouth to mouth, leaving plenty of saliva on it, then while sucking only the tip, they kissed along the sides, joining their lips and playing with their tongues.
- Ombe, put it in, don't make her suffer! -her boyfriend shouted.
The two looked at each other, laughed wickedly, and I felt like they pushed my buttocks to get me to put it all the way in.
-Ay jueputa if so, that's how!-
While I was eating her out, I saw them stretching their tongues and intertwining them over her posterior hole. The brunette spat at her, took my hand filling my thumb with saliva, and then pushed it in behind her.
- If so, if so, yes, that's tasty! -I looked back at her over her shoulder-
The girl pushed herself against the wall, moving her buttocks in circles. Her breasts danced to the rhythm of the penetrations and the moans made everyone even more excited. Hot ones.
My wife dragged the brunette over and placed her face up on a table similar to ours. She lifted her legs over his shoulders and thrust herself into his sex until she started moaning while enjoying watching me fuck the other one, who was caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples.
- Put it in her tits --she asked her boyfriend--
He diligently didn't make her wait, moved to the side, and jerked off energetically. My wife held one of her legs under her thigh so she couldn't move it, put her fingers in and started penetrating her with the same speed and intensity that the man was shaking his hand.
The man ejaculated on the brunette's chest and a few more drops landed on her face. She closed her eyes and while rubbing the semen on her body, screamed loudly arching her back as she reached an exciting orgasm caused by my wife's tongue on her clitoris and her index finger playing in her anus.
- Ahhhhhh yes yes
She released her leg, licked her fingers savoring her orgasm, and settled in front of the woman, lifting her body vertically while licking her breasts and filling her with kisses.
I took her hand to pass it over her waist, hugged her, grabbing her buttocks. While I was fucking her, she stretched out to give me a kiss, looked at me with my eyes, smiled timidly with her rosy cheeks.
- No, you don't have to be ashamed of me
- I didn't know how to tell you
- That's how you are and that's how I love you
We merged into a kiss with our eyes closed. We ate that girl too eagerly, and while I was penetrating her, she moved her hand tremulously over her sex, rubbing her clitoris.
- Don't stop, don't stop, no paaaaaaaahhhhh ahhhh ahhhh yes ahhhhh
At that moment, we both opened our eyes. My face was already disfigured and I was about to come. My wife looked at me completely excited.
- Do it!
I grabbed the My wife's buttocks, pushing her against her, kissed and I had a delicious orgasm that made me put my eyes in the blank.
---
Just like everything started, it ended, people dispersed. We opened the way for her to leave.
- I knew they would like it
The man said, extending his hand to help her down. She pulled up her jeans, put on a shirt and disappeared towards the second floor, hugging the brunette in the middle of them.
We got dressed without knowing how to look at each other. We were supposed to only come to see how this story was going and ended up getting wrapped up in madness.
We walked to the bar, ordered four tequilas. They went too fast and even without words we asked for another pair more.
- Omar, I...
- Moni, you don't have to explain anything
- If I do and want to: I'm bisexual
- That's already known, but I don't understand why you never told me
- Don't know, afraid of not taking it well, but today I couldn't hold back with so many temptations together
- Always liked being yourself, sensed that something wasn't right at all, but never thought it was because you like women
- Really tried to tell you many times before we got married, but couldn't
- Well --I smiled and took the back of her hand, caressing the wedding ring-- now you don't have to hide anything from me.
I signaled the bartender to serve us another pair of drinks. I handed one over and raised it for him to pour it against mine.
- Cheers to women!
- Cheers!
We bit the lemons, sucked the salt off our hands, took a shot of liquor in one gulp and loudly slammed the cups on the bar. We gave each other a strong hug with our hearts racing at a thousand. When I opened my eyes, a red-haired woman with green eyes had turned towards us, attentive to the entire conversation.
- If you're still thirsty, there's a woman who is alone and hasn't stopped looking at us since we sat down- Seriously? Where? - Right behind you My wife turned around without thinking twice. She extended her hand and introduced herself. - Manuela --she moved to the side-- and he's Omar - Nice to meet you, Natalia My wife didn't even let her finish talking. She went straight for her mouth, hugged her neck, and after a long and erotic kiss asked her. - Wouldn't you like to go to a more private and quiet place with us? - Private yes, quiet no We both burst out laughing. We paid our bill and hers. We left in a taxi headed for a nearby motel. The first time had been exciting but also terrifying; now with this other woman we were calmer and more decisive.
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