Adrenaline coursing through their veins, Dani and Ian tip-toed up the stairs to the door they saw Paul and Ava disappear through a few minutes prior. All of this was new to Dani and Ian: the door, the stairs, the building, the city, and Paul and Ava. They’d just moved to the city a few months ago and were still getting their feet under them, but on a whim they decided to spend a night checking out a swingers club across town. They’d visited a swingers club in their old hometown a few times, mostly to enjoy watching, and occasionally being watched. But they’d not found people they connected with and wanted to explore further.
That’s what they had said to Paul and Ava an hour earlier as they got to know each other. Paul and Ava stopped by the couch they had taken temporary refuge in and offered to share their drinks. Dani and Ian hadn’t expected the club to be BYOB so they had come unprepared. According to Ava, all the clubs here were like that, state decency law or something. Dani and Ian were thankful for the knowledge, the drinks, and soon enough, the company.
They’d learned to get a bit defensive when couples approached them in a swingers club. They were used to people being very aggressive, presumptuous, and a bit gross. Some people must love being treated like a piece of meat by a leering stranger, but that sure wasn’t Dani. That’s not to say she never wanted to be treated like a piece of meat, she just needed to know that person could treat her like a human being first.
But immediately, Ava and Paul were different. They were so friendly and welcoming, and incredibly easy to talk to. Ava was overflowing with social energy, a bubbliness that would have felt out of place in such a sexually charged place if it wasn’t so infectious. When they told her how recently they’d moved to town, she burst with recommendations. Restaurants, bars, museums, hiking trails, bakeries, tattoo parlors, thrift shops, roller derby games, yoga studios, art supply stores, just everything under the sun. Absolutely none of the information stuck with Dani, but she honestly just enjoyed watching her talk, her presence was just magnetic.
Paul seemed to enjoy that as well. He was much more reserved than his whirlwind of a wife, opting more often to start a thought and let Ava pick it up and carry it the rest of the way. Most of the time, he simply sat back and gazed at his partner. When he would look over at Dani and Ian, it was always with intensive focus. Never leering, just present and attentive to their ideas, their stories, their selves. He was relaxed, but far from casual, with a quiet confidence that had a strong gravity to it.
They briefly touched on the swingers club of it all, in between a thousand other topics. Ava described them as “irregulars,” in the scene here, dipping their toes in from time to time. The four of them swapped stories of previous swingers club escapades: some annoying, some frustrating, some silly, some exciting, some disappointing, and some wonderful.
Dani could see Ava becoming slightly more touchy and playful with Paul as they all relaxed from the drinks. Ava had snuggled up into Paul’s arms, peering longingly at him when he spoke, planting the occasional loving kiss on his cheek. Paul responded by running his hands over her bare arms, holding her close as she’d speak. Seeing this made Dani relax a bit more into Ian, his warm, familiar touch comforting her even further.
After a quick whisper session and a kiss, Ava began to wrap up a long, lovely talk by telling them how much fun it’d be getting to know them, but that she needed to go fuck her man right now. She gestured at a playroom upstairs that Dani and Ian saw when they first arrived, containing soft red lighting, a luxurious arm chair, an enormous bed, a wall-sized mirror, and a door for privacy. Clearly excited but not wanting to be pushy, she told them they were welcome to come join if they wanted, however they wanted, no pressure. Ava could somehow make the invitation to a play room in a sex club seem warm and friendly. Paul gave them one last smile before the two of them bounded up the stairs, giggling and grasping each other, until they disappeared as one through the doorway. And after a few minutes of reflection, discussion, and loving kisses, Dani and Ian headed up the stairs after them.
They could hear the action as they approached, Ava’s muffled moans mixed with Paul’s gentle sighs of pleasure. They poked their heads around the door frame to take in the moment. Ava was on her knees facing away from the door, fully enraptured by Paul’s hard cock in her mouth. Paul had his head thrown back, eyes closed, taking long, deep drags of the moment. Ian and Dani seemed rooted in the doorway, eyes glued to their new acquaintances. This wasn’t exactly new to them, but they still found themselves stunned by those first moments of seeing people together.
So focused on his lower half, Dani and Ian hadn’t noticed they’d been spotted. Paul stared back at them, giving them both a playful grin. Caressing Ava’s hair as she pleasured him, Paul enjoyed the intimate eye contact before informing Ava of this new development. After savoring the moment, Paul inched his hard cock out of his wife’s hungry mouth. He set his hand on her cheek as he lowered his face to hers, making deep eye contact along the way. Watching Paul’s tender but confident touch sent fire through Dani’s body as she gripped the door frame for stability. Ian could see the goosebumps rising on the back of Dani’s neck, excited by the implications. He loved seeing his wife fully engrossed in a new moment, a new person, and he couldn’t wait to see her with Paul.
Paul whispered into Ava’s ear, causing her head to whip around. Her eyes lit up in excitement as she spotted Dani and Ian, and she popped up to her feet to usher them in. She carried the polite and formal energy of a hostess that was a sharp transition from where she was a moment ago, but felt very true to what they’ve gleaned of their new acquaintance.
“Come in! Come in!” Ava squealed, grabbing Dani by the hands and yanking her through the threshold, Ian being dragged by his hand on Dani’s shoulder. “Oh my god, I’m so excited you two came! Paul and I saw you both the moment we walked in and hoped this is where the night would go!” Ava continued on, but Dani couldn’t take her eyes off Paul, fully disrobed, his hard cock glistening from Ava’s enthusiastic work, his eyes piercing through her, his soft smile welcoming her over. Dani’s feet decided not to consult her brain as they glided over towards Paul.
“I’m really glad you two wanted to join us”, Paul said. “You and Ian seem so good together. So caring and compassionate, so supportive, it’s really wonderful. And you’re both just stunning. I’m really glad you wanted to see more of us.”
“Uh huh”, Dani managed and her eyes explored this man up close. Beyond his firm cock, his sculpted thighs, his light field of chest hair, the shape of his clavicle, the dimple of his strong chin, his soft lips, his sharp eyes seeing hers. She felt naked in her desire.
“May I touch you?” Paul asked.
“Ye-yes please,” stammered Dani, a shiver going through her body as Paul’s hands caressed her bare shoulders and down her arms. Dani placed her hands on Paul’s chest as she felt his hands on her waist. She felt so exposed to this man, but safe in his soft grasp.
“May I kiss you?” Paul asked.
“Oh yes,” Dani exhaled, her eyes darting up to meet Paul’s. He lifted a hand from her waist and placed it on her cheek. Dani’s eyes closed as he guided her face up to his. She felt tingles as her lips touched his in slow, gentle kisses. Being unable to tolerate his polite restraint anymore, she grabbed the nape of his neck and pulled him into the kiss. She moaned into his mouth as he pulled her body close.
—
Ava leaned back into Ian as the two of them watched their partners fall into each other. Ian loved seeing Dani in these moments, where her arousal gets the best of her, where she just wants, needs. It seemed like Ava enjoyed it as well. Her energy had begun to simmer, her body softening as she watched the scene unfold.
“She’s amazing,” Ava whispered, ostensibly to Ian, but never taking her eyes off Dani.
“He’s amazing,” replied Ian as he watched Paul melt Dani. “You both are.”
Ava turned around to face Ian, breaking his concentration away from the other two, drawing his focus finally to the gorgeous woman in his arms.
“Well let’s not let them have all the fun”, Ava replied with a mischievous smile. She wrapped her arms around Ian, her fingers playing with his hair, her eyes up and present. “I’d love it if you kissed me right now.”
Ian’s heart began to race, his fingertips tingling. The first time with someone always felt a little like the first time ever, but Ava’s warm energy allowed the nerves to flow into excitement. He placed his hands on her waist and guided her body close to his, as she pulled his head down to hers. The first touch of their lips was slow, soft, suspended in midair. He felt her moan into the kiss as he gripped into her hips and pulled her in tighter.
As their lips drifted apart, he felt her pull him back in, deeper, firmer, her nails digging into the nape of his neck. The soft kisses became more frantic, the moans more animalistic, their touch more urgent. Ian felt unleashed, lost in the moment, driven by desire. He moved his kisses down the side of her neck, to her collarbone, to her chest.
“Oh my god, Ian”, Ava moaned with her head thrown back. Ian felt her grip as she pulled his face into her chest, her fingers running through his hair. Ian found her moans intoxicating, he needed more. The straps of her dress fell over her shoulders as it slid down to reveal her stunning chest. Ian kissed every inch of this newly revealed skin, hearing Ava gasp in pleasure as his lips enveloped her hard nipple. As Ava’s grip on his hair tightened, so did his grasp on her nipple, sucking it harder, licking it more vigorously. Until with a big tug, he was pulled off of her chest, catching his breath after coming up for air.
“I want to taste you,” Ian said with a hunger in his eyes.
“I knew I was going to like you,” Ava replied with a devilish smirk.
His directness surprised himself, he couldn’t remember being this bold with someone new. He didn’t feel the need to perform, to impress, to be someone else. He was so used to guarding himself and his desires in clubs like this, but something about tonight, about Ava and Paul, made him want to be himself.
Ava leaned back on the bed and lifted up the hem of her dress, Ian heeded her beckon and crawled up onto the bed after her. As he slotted his face between her legs, he paused for a moment to take everything in. Her intoxicating scent, the soft skin of her lips, her glistening wetness. As Ian breathed it all in, he felt Ava’s grip once again at the roots of his hair as she pulled him closer.
Ian reveled in the shudder sent through Ava’s body as his mouth reached the base of her pussy. He basked in her deep, primal moan as he slid his tongue up her tender lips. He savored the force with which she tugged at his hair, pulling him in tight, smothering him with her juices. Every indicator of her pleasure was ecstasy to him.
—
Dani was lost in Paul. Her hands frantically explored every inch of his naked form, her tongue dancing with his, warmed by the heat of his body pressed against hers. But she needed more. She broke away from their kiss and looked down at his hard cock.
“Tell me what you want,” Paul whispered into her ear.
“I want to taste you”, Dani confessed, her mouth watering in anticipation and she gazed down at him.
“I’d love that”, Paul growled back.
Dani reached out and grasped Paul’s cock, steadying herself as she dropped to her knees before him. She ravenously ran her tongue up the length of his shaft, enjoying the taste of his precum as she slid up to the head. The sound of Paul’s moaning shut off every conscious thought in Dani’s brain. All she wanted now was his cock, his moans, his grunts, his pleasure. She needed all of this man.
She felt Paul’s hips begin to sway back and forth into her face. He clearly wanted more, but was too much of a gentleman to take it. Dani liked him as a gentleman, but right now, she needed him as an animal. His restraint was hot, but she wanted to unleash him. She reached up, grabbed his hand, and guided it to the back of her head. Paul got the idea as he grasped her head with both hands and began slowly, carefully fucking her mouth. Dani let out a carnal moan with his first thrust, beckoning him to do more, faster, harder. Paul seemed more than happy to oblige, sending Dani deeper into her cock-hungry trance.
Everything else in the room, in the world, melted away. The thumping music, the quiet murmur of conversation outside the door, even Ava’s screams of ecstasy from five feet away, all faded into the background. The only thing that existed at this moment was this, this man, this taste, and the way every pleasurable gasp, every soft stroke of her hair, every thrust in her mouth, reverberated through her entire body.
—
“Oh my god Ian, right there, don’t fucking stop”, screamed Ava, grinding her soaking pussy against his face. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” Ian did his best to keep rhythm with her hips, but with how tight her grip was on his hair, he didn’t have much choice in the matter. Right now, he was her plaything, fully under her control. She was using him for her own pleasure, and there was nowhere else he’d rather be.
With a loud scream, Ava threw her head back onto the bed, her hips going from grinding to shaking as she crested her orgasm. Ian could barely breathe as Ava pulled him into her with all of her might, but he wasn’t about to complain. He was savoring every facet of this, hoping to drag this moment out as long as possible. As Ava’s trembling subsided and her grip loosened, Ian released from her clit and began teasing her plump pussy lips.
“Holy shit,” gasped Ava as she pulled her head up off the bed. Her eyes caught Ian’s as he watched her from below, still licking up and down her slit. She panted into a smile. “You get up here,” she said, grabbing Ian once more by the head and pulling him onto the bed next to her for a deep, sloppy kiss.
“You’re amazing”, Ian cooed, overwhelmed by the moment, his face sodden, his chin dripping, his mind on fire. Ava let out a laugh as she turned to face him.
“I’m amazing? You’re incredible, holy shit. That was, just, fuck,” Ava was still clearly piecing her brain back together.
“Seriously, that was mind-blowing”, Ian said, still catching his breath, holding his gaze with hers, unwavering. She melted back into her gentle smile that felt so comforting.
“Oh gosh handsome, what am I going to do with you?” she mused mischievously, once more stroking his hair. “I might have to keep you, maybe put you on a leash.”
“I’d be amenable to that,” Ian replied playfully.
“Ha! We’ll have to figure that out another time.” She looked past him, gesturing for him to turn around.
As he did, he fell into a scene he all but forgot was happening: his beautiful wife frantically sucking on Paul’s gorgeous cock. He knew the emotions she was feeling, the overwhelming drive to give pleasure, the intoxication of another’s bliss. It was everything he just experienced. He felt a warmth in his soul knowing how good Dani felt right now. And hearing Ava sigh, he figured she felt the same thing for Paul.
“They look great together, don’t they?” whispered Ava. She placed her hand on Ian’s crotch, stroking the front of his pants. Ian finally began to undress, letting his hard cock spring free from his pants into Ava’s tender grip. “God, Dani is so beautiful. And so enthusiastic. You’ve got a keeper right there.”
“So do you,” replied Ian, taking in Paul’s exposed form before him. “He’s incredible.”
“He’s an amazing lover. Strong, but tender.” Ian felt his cock grow firmer as Ava kept stroking it. He couldn’t take his eyes off this moment, until Ava climbed on top of him and kissed him playfully. “I’ve got an idea. Come on, get up.”
Ava grabbed Ian by the hand and pulled him off the bed, walking him over to where Paul stood and Dani knelt. She positioned Ian in line next to Paul and mirrored Dani’s position before him. Wasting no time, she took Ian into her warm mouth, her tongue circling the head of his cock. Ian involuntarily gripped his toes into the carpet as the pleasure hit him. He looked at Ava, passionately sucking his cock. He looked at his wife, doing the same. He looked at Paul’s prominent cock, slick from Dani’s eager work. He looked up at Paul, who was watching Ava sucking on him, until Paul’s eyes rose to meet his. Ian froze, trapped in Paul’s gaze, feeling newly exposed, until Paul slowly leaned in towards him.
—
Dani was completely oblivious to anything past Paul’s cock in her mouth. It had taken over her existence for now. All she knew was sucking, licking, moaning, pleasing. Until a soft hand on her bare shoulders expanded her zone of consciousness, just a bit. She became aware of Ava caressing her from behind, pecking at her neck. She became aware of Ava’s other hand, firmly at the base of her husband’s cock. She became aware of Ian, her husband, the love of her life, her partner in crime, her best friend, lost in his own moment as he shared a deep, passionate kiss with Paul.
That last part took her by surprise.
“Oh my god, look at them,” Ava whispered to Dani, but she needed no instruction there. Ian and Dani had done so much together, but this was a first. She knew Ian was bi, but they’d both gotten so used to bi men being a taboo in spaces like this that this barely registered as a possibility. A fantasy for sure, but beyond even really considering. But here it was, right in front of her, and Dani couldn’t take her eyes off.
Ian looked so natural as he explored Paul with his hands. He looked so practiced as he reached down to stroke Paul’s cock. He looked so at home as Paul pinned him to the wall, pressing their bodies together. Dani sat on her knees, watching the man she loved and the man she’s just spent how long sucking, peel off for their own adventure. And she wanted to watch every exhilarating moment of it.
“Does Ian do this often?” Ava asked, continuing to kiss Dani’s neck and shoulders.
“This is his first time actually. We’ve always talked about it, but the opportunity just never…” Dani trailed off in distraction.
“Oh my god, well isn’t that special,” Ava said excitedly, continuing to explore Dani’s body as she watched. “Paul doesn’t get to do this as often as he’d like. But when he does… Well, those are magical nights for both of us. Here, follow me.” She guided Dani up off the floor and walked her to the chair, never getting between Dani and the boys. Dani sat down as Ava knelt next to her, resuming kissing her neck and stroking her hair. “You’re in for a treat, this is going to be amazing.”
Ava’s hands cupped Dani’s breasts as Paul gripped into Ian’s ass. Ava’s fingers teased up and down Dani’s wet pussy as Paul grasped Ian’s cock together with his. Dani grinded her hips into Ava’s hand as Ian did the same with Paul’s cock. Every moment sent lightning through Dani. Her focus was only broken by Ava’s mischievous grin coming between her and Ian.
“Can I lick your pussy while you watch Paul fuck your husband?” Ava growled.
“Oh fuck,” was all Dani could manage. That apparently wasn’t good enough, as Ava caressed Dani’s cheek, never breaking focus, her face hardening.
“I’m going to need more than that, beautiful,” she replied.
Dani’s brain snapped back together to give the question the weight it deserved. “Oh my god, Ava, please. I want that so badly.”
Ava’s smirk returned with Dani’s consent. “Good, I’ve been needing you all night.” They met for a kiss, another release of tension as they cooed in unison. As they broke off, Ava said “You just relax, I’ll take good care of you”, before disappearing into Dani’s crotch.
Ian couldn’t believe this was actually happening. He’d known for a long time that he was into guys, but he and Dani had never really explored that outside of fantasy and dirty talk. Even in going to swingers clubs, he’d become so used to the male gaze-y, heteronormativity of the whole thing that he stopped even imagining, well, this exact thing. This moment he was in right now. It was incredible.
Paul felt different than Dani, or Ava, or anyone he’d been with before. Not just his chest hair, his coarse stubble, his cock. But his energy, his intensity, his directness. Ian just felt so desired by this man, it was intoxicating. He felt Paul’s hunger for his body, and he was ready to be devoured. But first, Ian needed to do something he’d fantasized about for years.
Ian wrapped his fingers around Paul’s grip on their cocks, guiding his thrusting. He separated their kiss and leaned back against the wall, holding Paul’s gaze until he began to sink to the floor. He grasped the base of Paul’s cock as he lowered his face to it. Never in his life had he seen a penis this close, not even his own. The gentle bend, the prominent veins down the shaft, the soft skin of the head, the slick leak from the tip. It was a little intimidating, but so exhilarating. He held firmly to the root and he guided the tip of Paul’s cock into his mouth.
Paul’s immediate moan drove Ian crazy, as did his subtle, salty taste. He kept pumping the base of Paul’s cock as he slid his tongue across the underside of the tip. He felt a thud as Paul fell into the wall above him, doubled over with pleasure. He slowly bobbed his head back and forth, feeling Paul’s cock pulse in his mouth, aided by Paul’s soft, involuntary thrusts.
“Holy fuck Ian, don’t fucking stop,” growled Paul from above as he kept thrusting into Ian’s face. Ian felt incredible. Sloppy, hungry, used, wanted, needed, desperate. Every grunt he heard echoed through his body. He could barely touch his own cock in fear of exploding from excitement. He used his free hand to explore Paul’s body, sliding around his tense thighs, his firm abs, his tight ass. Paul’s thrusts became faster and deeper until he pulled his cock out of Ian’s mouth, panting above him. Ian rose to his feet.
“Holy fuck, that was amazing, you’re incredible.” Paul managed, catching his breath, “but…”
“You want to fuck my ass,” stated Ian, plainly. Seeing the panting, moaning mess he made of this man gave him all the confidence in the world.
“I want that so badly,” pleaded Paul.
“Then fuck me,” ordered Ian before pulling him into another kiss. Paul pressed Ian back into the wall as he drove his tongue into his mouth, his wet cock grinding against Ian’s. Ian placed his hands to Paul’s chest and fended him off, savoring the thirst in Paul’s eyes, and then strode over to the bed, instantly on all fours with his hungry ass out. As he settled into position, he looked forward and saw his wife watching him from the chair in front of him, Ava’s head buried in her pussy. They locked eyes for the first time in what felt like hours.
“Oh my god,” mouthed Ian, the craziness of the moment hitting him.
“Oh my GOD,” mouthed Dani back, her eyes wide. “This is amazing, YOU’RE amazing!”
“No you!” replied Ian, getting a laugh out of Dani that smoothly transitioned into a gasp and moan. Ian loved to see Dani laugh, but especially during sex. The intensity of the moment had been amazing, but being able to share it with the love of his life, giggling along the way as they always did, made it so much better. “I love you.”
“I love you so much”, mouthed Dani back, their longing, loving gaze interrupted by Paul’s hands on Ian’s hips. “Have fun,” she added with a grin.
“You too” replied Ian, taking deep breaths to steady himself for what was about to happen.
“Oh I am”, she said, stroking Ava’s hair.
Ian’s body shivered as Paul’s slick cock rubbed up and down his ass, like a paintbrush on canvas. His eyes widened as it slowly pushed into his tight anus. His arms collapsed as it inched deeper inside of him.
“Holy fuck,” moaned Ian slowly as his gripped onto the bed sheets for dear life. Dani had fucked his ass plenty of times before, but Paul’s hunger, his grip, his pulsing cock, just hit differently. He instinctively pushed back into Paul’s hips, needing him deeper inside. He whimpered as Paul slowly slid it cock back, feeling the emptiness he left behind. Ian needed more, right now.
“Can I go harder?” requested Paul.
“You fucking better,” Ian moaned into the bed as he arched his back in anticipation. What was this energy, Ian wondered, he barely recognized his own voice. He’d never seen this side of him before, never felt like this person. And he loved it and wanted so much more. That newfound confidence was shattered by Paul’s first real thrust, turning Ian back into a quivering mess.
Ian struggled to stay on his knees as Paul pounded into his ass, each thrust echoing through every bone in his body. Luckily, Paul had a firm grip on his hips and kept pulling him back as he used Ian’s tight asshole. Paul’s pace quickened as his moans mixed with Dani’s. Ian looked up to see Dani gripping into the arms of the chair, Ava furiously rubbing her clit and moaning into Dani’s soaking pussy. It was all too much, and Ian took a firm grip onto his own cock and began pumping for his life.
Dani was the first to scream, throwing her head back, her eyes open wide. Ava quickly followed, moaning deep into Dani’s twitching clit. Paul came shortly after, groaning as he exploded in Ian’s ass. That sent Ian over the edge and his orgasm reverberated through every cell in his body, until finally he exploded onto the bed below him.
Dani’s vision started to clear as she came back down to earth, still catching her breath. The first thing she noticed was the warmth of Ava’s cheek on her inner thigh as she recovered from her own orgasm. The next was Paul, hunched onto her husband, kissing all over his back. The next was the love of her life with his head collapsed on the bed, another man’s cock still deep in his ass, his face looking like he’d been hit by lightning. They locked eyes as their lungs heaved and their pulses slowed, still processing everything that happened to the two of them. Until, in unison, they began to giggle again. Ava and Paul quickly followed, until the four of them were laughing through post-orgasmic bliss together.
Dani leaned forward and brushed Ava’s hair until she turned around, beaming.
“That was incredible, thank you,” Dani cooed.
“Oh my god, you’re incredible!” Ava replied, stroking Dani’s thighs. She gestured over her shoulder, “how was the show?”
“Oh my fucking god,” sighed Dani.
“Right?!” bubbled Ava. “I love watching boys play. I’m glad you got a front row seat for Ian’s first. I’m not going to be so generous next time though, I’m dying to watch Ian get fucked.”
“Next time?” teased Dani.
Ava rose to her feet and leaned over Dani. “Sorry beautiful, just manifesting,” she said before planting another kiss on Dani. “Now go see your sexy husband.” Ava turned and leaped to the bed, tackling Paul. The two of them laughed as their naked bodies tumbled over each other. Seeing them giggle as they wrestled each other made Dani smile. She had a wonderful time fucking them, but this moment made her see them in a new light, as her kind of people. Ava’s words, “next time,” were even more exciting now. Dani got up and stood over to her husband, who had flipped over on the bed and was still gasping for air.
“Hey there hot stuff, how’re you doing?” she asked.
Ian looked up at Dani and panted. “I’m sorry, all brain cells are currently busy. But your call is very important to us.”
“Awww, but I have so many questions about my car’s extended warranty,” Dani teased.
Ian reached back to pull Dani closer and kissed her thigh. “I would say he fucked me silly but-”
“But you’ve always been like this,” Dani finished for him. “But seriously, how was it? Everything you ever dreamed of?”
“Holy shit, it was incredible, my legs are still shaking. But something about being with another guy is just different. A different energy. And Paul is just, holy fuck.”
“Oh my god, he’s just magnetic. I just went into a trance sucking his cock.”
Ian suddenly looked slightly guilty. “Oh wow, I’m sorry you didn’t get to fuck him. I kinda hogged his… well… hog.” Dani snorted, Ian could never pass up a joke like that.
Dani climbed into bed on top of her husband. “It’s okay, you two put on an amazing show, and Ava took great care of me,” she said with a grin. “But next time, he’s all mine.”
“Next time?” Ian asked, with an eyebrow raised.
“Hey you two,” Paul interjected, Ava draped over his shoulders from behind. “We had such a great time with you both. Far and away the best club night we’ve ever had.”
“Us too!” said Dani on both of their behalf, “That was magical, you two are amazing.”
“Ava and I would love to do this again sometime, if you’d both be into that.”
Dani eyed her husband, who was nodding with the eagerness of a puppy.
“We’re so into that, let’s do this again soon!” Dani replied. “You two are so sweet, and so fun, and so fucking hot.”
“You two are so hot!” exclaimed Ava, scrambling out of bed to get her purse. She pulled out her phone, fiddled with it, and handed it to Dani with a new group chat already pulled up. Dani added her number and Ian’s and handed the phone back. She quickly sent the first message, buzzing both of their phones somewhere in the room.
Dani had lost all sense of time since they walked into this room, but it was clear from the quietness of the club that it was just about closing time, so the four of them began the hunt for all of the clothes they’d thrown around this evening. Pants, dresses, socks, phones, shoes, earrings, all god-knows-where, as they all searched, still fully nude.
“Dani,” beckoned Paul. She became a bit flush at the sight of her underwear dangling off his finger. They were still soaking wet from the ravenous blowjob she’d given him earlier.
“Oh, I am not putting those back on,” she laughed as she shoved her panties into her purse. She shot a coy smile at Paul. “That’s all your fault, by the way.”
“What did I do?” Paul protested with a smile. He stood there in an open dress shirt, one black sock, and tight boxer-briefs highlighting the shape of his prominent cock.
“You’re really going to stand here like that and ask that question?” He chuckled before placing his hands on her hips and guiding her in for a kiss, Dani’s hunger for Paul starting to swell again. She heard Ava teasing them from the other side of the room, suggesting a room they had already gotten. “You’ve got a pretty amazing wife there.”
“Don’t I know it,” Paul replied with a smile. “And you’ve got quite the man.”
“You showed him the time of his life, you know that, right? He’s been fantasizing about this kind of thing forever.” Paul looked flattered.
“Well I had an amazing time, if he ever wants to go again, I’m there,” Paul replied.
Dani grabbed the opening of Paul’s shirt and pulled his focus in.
“Maybe some other time, but next time, you’re all mine.” Paul looked a bit taken aback by the directness, but excited by the fire in Dani’s eyes.
“Next time, I’m all yours,” Paul confirmed, leaning in for one more kiss.
“Here it is!” announced Ian, fishing Ava’s second black stiletto out from between the mattress and the wall, his brain failing to concoct a situation that would lead to that outcome.
“Oh thank you!” squealed Ava. She leapt over towards him with one heel already on and sat on the mattress. She crossed her bare legs together, presenting her foot to Ian. “As the finder, you get the honors.”
“What an honor indeed,” Ian replied, playing into the moment. He stepped to her and knelt down at her feet. He took her foot in one hand and tenderly glided her shoe back to its owner. He then leaned down to place a polite peck on her foot. Then her ankle, and her shin, and her calf, and her knee, until she shook him off in a fit of giggling. Ian rose on his knees to meet Ava at eye level.
“So how was it? For a first time?” Ava inquired.
“Oh, Dani told you?” Ian felt embarrassed for a moment, but Ava’s warmth let that pass. “Unbelievable. Different from anything else I’ve experienced. Paul just made me feel so good, so… special? So desired?”
“That’s his super power. It’d get him into trouble if he wasn’t so sweet,” Ava said. “Dani’s incredible too. She’s so expressive, so intense. She’s so fun to play with because she’s an open book, it’s incredibly satisfying. Plus, I mean, just look at her!” The two of them gazed at Dani’s figure as she was wrapped in a kiss with Paul. Ian turned back to Ava.
“Thank you for an amazing night,” Ian admitted. “For taking such good care of Dani, for welcoming us so warmly, for letting me go down on you like that. It was all incredible.”
“Oh handsome, you’re too much,” Ava cooed as she stroked his hair. “I’m not kidding about that leash, you know.”
“Neither am I.’
“Next time.”
Ian leaned in for one more kiss. “Next time.”
The four of them walked in their initial pairing back out to the parking lot, joking along the way, and gave one last round of hugs before heading back to their lives. Ian saw Dani glance back for one more look at their new friends as they climbed into their car. The quiet of the car was bittersweet, hard to leave the moment, but a nice calm from a very wild evening. The stillness hung in the air, neither Ian nor Dani knowing what to say first. Ian silently began their drive home, until Dani broke the silence with a sharp laugh. Ian laughed in response, until they were both giggling uncontrollably.
“Oh my god, I can’t actually believe any of that happened!” said Ian.
“I know! Like, I’m not dreaming right now, am I? You know what, I don’t want to know,” replied Dani.
“Fuck, seeing you sucking Paul’s cock was so hot! You looked possessed, it was crazy,” Ian gushed.
“I was possessed! I don’t know what came over me!”
The whole way home, they recounted and relived the night, the giddiness mixing with the satisfaction. They each had so many questions about moments they missed while preoccupied, moments they wanted to hear from the other’s perspective, moments they just wanted to have again and again and again. As they got off the highway, both of their phones buzzed, and Dani went to read it on their behalf.
“‘Hey you two, we just made it home, tonight was incredible! We couldn’t stop talking about it on the ride, it was so hot!’, and then about a dozen emojis,” Dani narrated. Their phones kept buzzing as text after text came in, Dani started to just summarize. “Apparently Paul owes Ava head because Ava said you were bi and he didn’t believe her.” A slightly embarrassed laugh arose from Ian.
“Oh my god, is it that obvious?” said Ian, feeling a bit overexposed.
“I wouldn’t say ‘obvious’,” Dani reassured him. “But what’s so bad about being seen for who you are? A handsome, sweet, gentle, giving, adventurous man,” she said as she stroked the hair on the side of his head. “Who’s very eager to please,” she teased.
“I mean, that’s fair,” Ian conceded. “And if that’s the price I pay for a night like tonight, I think that’s a reasonable trade.”
“Exactly,” Dani reassured. Another text came in. “Oh! Ava’s asking if we want pictures.” She paused for a moment. “What do you think?”
Ian considered it as they began to park. “I mean, I’m into it if you are, it sounds pretty hot, honestly.”
“Yes please!” Dani said as she typed back into her phone, right before Ian’s phone buzzed again in his pocket.
As they walked through the door, their phones buzzed again. Free from driving, Ian could finally see what all the discussion was. The latest text from Ava read “Thanks for helping me win the bet, handsome. Paul doesn’t seem too disappointed though,” with a winky face. Below that was a picture. The memorable fabric of Ava’s dress, bunched up at her waist. The soft skin of her hips. And Paul’s piercing eyes staring right back at him while his mouth was buried in Ava’s pussy. Ian looked over at his wife, slightly slack-jawed as she looked at her phone.
“Fuck,” she whispered under her breath. Ian loved seeing his wife so enamored. In a rush of confidence, he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up with a laughing shriek of surprise. He carried her squirming into their bedroom and placed her down on the bed, her phone still in her hand. “What are you doing?” she laughed.
“Monkey see, monkey do,” Ian stated, leaning down to kiss her inner thighs. She kept giggling as he moved further up her legs, until she hiked up the hem of her dress, inhaling sharply as Ian’s lips made contact with her pussy. He delighted in her soft moans as he slowly devoured her.
“Hey honey, say cheese!” Ian lifted his eyes to see Dani’s phone pointed at him. He looked at her and smiled into her wet pussy before hearing the shutter of her phone camera.
Dani sent off the photo, pleased by how similar it was to Ava’s. It felt fun to be connected to them, even from afar. And it felt fun to get her pussy eaten out again, absolutely.
“Mmmm, that mouth,” Ava quickly texted back with a drooling emoji. Dani didn’t know about Ian going down on Ava until the car ride home. The whole thing happened when she was drunk on Paul, literally nothing else existed. Ian genuinely couldn’t believe she hadn’t noticed any of it, but she loved hearing the tale after the fact. Part of her is disappointed she didn’t see it, but she was glad she made the most of her time with Paul. And she’s glad Ava had such a great time with Ian. More photos and videos kept coming in, faster than Dani could watch them.
“Oh fuck, Ian,” Dani moaned as he enveloped her clit in his soft lips. He moaned back into her pussy, the vibration echoing through her bones. She pulled her breast out of her dress with her free hand and began rolling her hard nipple through between her fingers. She had to work to regain focus as her phone buzzed again.
“And how are you doing, beautiful?” Ava asked. Dani quickly switched her camera to video and held it above her. She tried her best to hold it steady as she squeezed her tit and writhed from Ian’s tongue. She immediately sent it off to the group chat. She knew that however shaky and inscrutable the footage was, it was honest to the moment. As Ian picked up the intensity, she tossed her phone aside and gripped his hair, grinding her wet pussy into his loving face, the pleasure growing, the pressure building, until she crested the summit, crying out in ecstasy. Ian relented as the sensations abated, giving Dani a moment to catch her breath, and climbed up the bed to hold his panting wife.
“Do you want to see what they were up to?” Dani asked, grabbing her phone again. She walked Ian through more than a dozen photos from Ava, all sent in a two minute span. Ava making a cute face to camera, Ava moaning, the top of Paul’s head as he ate her out, her various states of disheveled undress, Paul’s hands grasping her tits. They both lingered on that last image, until another message came in.
“omg, Paul heard your moans and went feral. I’d call that a bet settled!” Ava sent back with a picture of her exhausted smile.
“Oh my god, he’s so into you,” Ian teased. Dani felt flush hearing the effect she had on Paul, even from miles away. Her body tingled as she imagined experiencing that effect firsthand. Her hips rolled involuntarily as her mind drifted. “Excited for next time?” Ian asked.
“Oh god yes,” Dani cooed. She reached out to stroke Ian’s hard cock through his pants. “And for right now.” She fished out his cock, the tip slick from his excitement, and began slowly stroking it.
Her phone buzzed again with another video. It showed Paul, his erect cock hanging out of his unbuttoned pants, as Ava said “Say Hi to Dani and Ian!” He smiled at the camera and said, “Sorry, I can’t. I’ve got to fuck my gorgeous wife,” followed by a blur and a yelp of excitement, which transitioned into moans as the video showed only their ceiling, inching back and forth in the rhythm of Ava’s gasping. Dani felt Ian get even harder in her grip, until he couldn’t take it anymore and flipped her over onto all fours, quickly positioning himself behind her. He slid inside of her pussy with ease, filling her up in the way she’d been desperate for all night. It was absolutely everything.
Ian clearly could not control himself, immediately jack hammering into Dani. She usually likes a slow build-up, but she was so turned on she wanted it as hard as he could give it. In a moment of ambition, she fumbled with her phone to get it recording from the headboard in front of her. She saw reflected back her pleading eyes, the curve of her back, Ian’s fingers gripping into her ass, his tense chest and shoulders, and his beautiful face, overcome by the moment. Her pussy ached as he pounded into her, constantly finding a new gear to shift into. Dani pushed her face into the mattress and reached down to her clit. She didn’t even need to rub it, just holding her hand there as each thrust pushed her button around her fingers. Ian began to grunt and moan as his hammering went all out, until Dani felt the exhilarating sensation of his hot cum shooting inside her pussy, sending her once more over the ledge.
The two of them caught their breath together, sharing aftershocks with small thrusts, until Ian spilled out of her soaking pussy. She grabbed her phone, ended the video, and immediately sent it, before scrolling back at what they missed. A view of Paul’s face as he thrust into Ava from above. A view of Ava shaking uncontrollably as she came riding Paul’s cock. And a photo of Ava’s soft tits and smiling face covered in cum with the message “miss you two already”.
Dani and Ian cuddled once more in bed, about to pass out, as another message finally came in.
“HOLY SHIT,” Ava sent. “Fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!” followed by the textual equivalent of stunned stammering. “Seriously, we need to see you again, ASAP. Are you free next Saturday?” Ava added more emojis of pleading eyes.
Ian looked over at Dani. “It’s up to you, it’s your day.”
Dani glowed as she responded. “Next Saturday is perfect, I can’t think of a better way to spend a birthday.” She finally set her phone aside and fell into her husband’s arms, drifting off in bliss to the constant buzzing of her new friends’ excited replies.