The Club - Sex Stories

The Club

... betrayal, infidelity, and selfish lust. Suddenly a tidal wave of guilt washed over me, and I nearly stood up. But then I felt Kat’s soft fingers playing across my nipples, and the other woman’s mouth on mine, her tongue gently probing, her fingers stroking my cheek. A rush of adrenaline shot through me.

The key to the door of my prison of conformity was in my hand, the decision mine.

I spread my legs for him.

Kat took his cock and playfully ran the tip over my lips, pausing to slap it against my clit. All the anticipation, the planning, the sneaking, the shaving, the shopping for the dress and lingerie. All the fantasies, the masturbating. All the agonizing over the wrongness of this, all of the longing in the pit of my stomach for something more, something so attractive because it was forbidden. All the tortured feelings about a secret I would have to forever keep locked up inside me.

My family back home. My girlfriends. My god, they would never suspect. Wife, mother, whore.

His cock entered me, and I felt my emotions freefall into the abyss.

Time seemed to stand still as he slid into me, his member still dripping with her juices. His girth split me in two, and I could only exhale sharply with a grunt as I stifled a scream. He began gently, but soon he was pounding me mercilessly. I could hear the word “fuck” come from his mouth over and over as I felt my orgasm building. As if on cue, Kat kissed me, a deep, passionate, soulful kiss, and I reached up for ...

... her as my body convulsed and I lost control.

He didn’t stop. Orgasm after orgasm ripped through me. I didn’t even try to count them. My own screams now echoed in the room, a string of “fucks” harmonizing with the slurping of my cunt on his cock and the slapping of our bodies together.

I felt his cock grow, and he pulled out, let out a roar, and shot stream after stream of warm cum, painting my face, shoulder, breasts, and belly. I cried out in delight that I had brought that out in him, and let another orgasm take me.

I was whimpering like a little child and out of breath. There was cum everywhere. Suddenly, the man’s partner was licking me clean, gently, tenderly, thoroughly. What she couldn’t take in her mouth she rubbed into my skin, and then she hovered over me.

“Open your mouth, my pet,” Kat gently commanded, and I complied. The woman emptied the contents of her mouth into mine and then leaned in for a kiss. The cum spilled out onto my chin and she lapped it up hungrily and moved over to share it with Kat, who accepted it eagerly. The sight was almost too much for me to process, and fluid began to leak out of me. Sensing that I was ready for more, the man shoved his still-hard cock back into me and fucked me to my most intense climax yet before presenting it for me to clean with my mouth like the good slut I had now become.

We gradually untangled and thanked the couple. Kat sat me up and straddled me from behind, stroking my hair and planning loving kisses ...