My New York Orgy - Sex Stories

My New York Orgy

... scene and I had the one other experience when I was being pimped out, but this was my first time experiencing it like this in a full blown way. I snuck a look over at Bella and Royce. They were sitting on a couch, talking with some other guests. They were holding hands and they looked happy. I couldn’t, and still can’t, get my head around the idea that humiliating your partner like that while having sex with someone else can be a good thing. On the other hand, I reminded myself that lots of people would disapprove of the way I live my life and many of the choices I’ve made. It might not be for me, but Bella and Royce seemed happy. Who was I to say that it was the wrong way to be happy? We stayed for awhile longer and chatted. Mac exchanged contact information with Clarence. When we were finally saying our goodbyes, Bella said to Anne and I, “You’re so lucky to have Clarence. Thanks for letting us borrow him tonight. I know Rissa and I had a really great time.” That really helped. I suddenly felt much better about the whole experience. On the way home, we asked Anne about her time with Matt. She told us that he was good at eating pussy and that he ...

... had a decent cock, but wasn’t able to cum with a condom on. She also hadn’t gotten off herself. When we got back to hotel, Clarence put us all onto one bed and went down on us both. After Anne and I each got a very nice orgasm, we all fell asl**p together. The next day, Mac called Clarence and told him that he really wanted to sl**p with me again. Clarence gave him one hour during the afternoon to come by the hotel while he and Anne were out shopping. Mac came by and we went at it again in an almost perfect copy of the night before. He came twice, each time, a huge load. Once on my stomach and once on my face. He hugged me goodbye and said thanks. That night and all Sunday, Clarence, Anne and I roamed New York City and had a great time exploring the city. On Monday, Anne and I flew home and left Clarence in the city to take care of his business. I’m not going to be in the cuckold scene. I don’t ever see myself getting romantically involved with another white man. Even if I did, I don’t see myself wanting to do something that’s so dominant and humiliating to a man. But having seen it up close and personal, it’s not as incomprehensible as it used to be.