IN DESPERATE NEED PT 2 Erotic story

The next few days were tense and I knew he was trying to make peace when he showered me with gifts of expensive lingerie and took me to dinner. The conversation covered everything except my unhappiness so I was surprised when he broached the subject at the end of the meal with a proposal he felt might rectify the situation.

He looked so sad when he told me all he wanted was my happiness and had decided that to keep our marriage strong he would give me permission to take a lover. The only condition was it had to be a new lover every time and if it could be arranged he would like to watch!

He handed me a pass to a private club and explained it was for couples who liked to swing and asked me if I was open to it.

What could I say? Here was the chance to have it all, to fulfill my carnal desires and darkest fantasies and to keep the man I loved.

He instructed me to go to the ladies room and remove my panties before we left and let me tell you by the time I returned to the table my freshly shaved pussy was dripping in anticipation!

The club was located in a inconspicuous terrace house but once we entered the doors and gave our passes to the hostess it was obvious that this wasn't just someones home. The lighting was subdued and the lounge was full of mingling "guests".

It was explained as we were shown through the house that different rooms were for different activities. One the "party" room was filled with a custom bed, easily the size of five or six king sized beds it was for group sex. chairs and lounges along the edge were provided for those whose tastes ran to just watching.

A spa room was available built to hold about six horny couples.

A plastic lined room for those who enjoyed the slippery delights of oil. A dark and sinister looking dungeon for lovers of b&d complete with a rack and suspension gear and a huge selection of whips, gags, restraints and toys.

A room set up with recording equipment for those who wished to take home a souvenir of their erotic playtime.

We returned to the lounge slightly shaken but eager to find a playmate.

Ordering a stiff drink at the bar to calm my nerves I surveyed our fellow guests. Mostly young, between 20 and 40. Mostly fit and attractive. All there for the same thing as me...to fuck and be fucked, to chase the pleasure of each others willing bodies.

When he approached me with his wife I knew that tonight more than one of my secret fantasies were about to come true.

She was the opposite of me, very tall slender and dark in contrast to my average hight slim but curvy fair body. Short cropped hair in contrast to my waist length blond. It was her eyes that got me, dark brown and filled with lust, my pussy spasmed in recognition of the fact that she wanted me.

He too was attractive, brown hair and a fit muscular body but it was the enticing bulge in his tight jeans that turned me on.

Looking to my husband for his approval I was relieved to see him smile and nod, a rarely seen glint of sexual excitement in his eyes.

They were experienced at this and when my husband told them he wanted to watch them spoil me they led us to the "party" room and we found we were the first couples in there.

I trembled as two pairs of hands stripped me of my clothes, leaving me standing there in a black suspender belt, stockings and bra. I groaned as two mouths kissed and licked there way over me, exploring my body and my legs almost buckled as I gave myself over to the exquisite sensations.

They guided me to the bed and as my husband sat back in one of the chairs they proceeded to thrill me with their touch

As I lay there on the bed totally consumed by desire, I was tempted to just close my eyes and enjoy but instead I was drawn to my husbands. Holding his gaze I surrendered to the pleasure they lavished on me. I felt light kisses down my neck that sent shivers through me. Working together as one the moved together inch by inch down my body.

As they reached my breasts I moaned and arched my back towards them, the sensation of having both my hard nipples sucked into two warm wet mouths at the same time was exquisite.

I watched my husbands hand start to rub at the thickening cock between his legs and was surprised when he removed it and took it in his hand squeezing it softly as he enjoyed my pleasure.

They worked their way across my belly now, two teasing tongues snaking slowly towards my soaking wet cunt.

As they reached my mound they both stopped with out a word and started again at my stocking clad feet. I groaned, frustrated but then I felt them through the sheer fabric, sucking my toes, licking my flesh working up towards my cunt again so very slowly. Every second they kissed my body was sweet torture for me.

I whimpered softly begging them now, needing release but feeling their pace slow further, I knew it was hopeless, I would cum only when they let me.

My moans and writhing body had my husband harder than I had seen him in years, he watched enthralled, his hand around his prick squeezing it every now and then, holding back, wanting to last the distance. It was then I noticed a movement at the other side of the room. A couple in the corner, her on her knees with his cock in her sucking mouth and he meeting my eyes, enjoying my pleasure.

It was like an electric shock through me, I loved being a slut on show, loved this stranger getting off at the sight of me spread wide open on the bed, being licked and sucked by another strange couple, and all the time my husband watching me.

Laying with their heads on my trembling thighs they licked my smooth lips tasting me, drinking the wetness that ran from my aching cunt. As her tongue reached out and flicked over my clit he plunged his like a little cock into my hole and triggered the most intense release within me. I bucked up hard crying out, grinding against them. My pussy spasmed over and over as my body twitched completely out of my control. His fingers replaced his tongue and he fucked me with them hard as she came back up and traced my lips with her tongue, letting me taste myself upon them.

I thrust my hips up to meet his plunging fingers. I needed more, much more and begged him to fuck me. I needed thick hard cock , I needed to be stretched wide, needed to be filled completely and I told him so.

My gaze was drawn back to my husband as I heard him moan at my words, desperately clutching at his cock to stop himself from cumming.

As I turned back, she replaced his fingers with hers, still sliding them deeply into me,rubbing at my G spot as he teased the head of his cock over my lips. I sucked him into my mouth with pleasure loving the way I could barely take him, I knew that when he finally fucked me I would be satisfied for the first time in years.

The couple in the corner joined us on the bed. My husband walked over and sat close by my head, lifting it from the mattress he placed it on his lap, inches from the hard cock he still gripped in his hand.

The thick prick was removed from my mouth and I finally allowed my eyes to close. Hand everywhere, touching ,teasing, exploring. Mouths licking, sucking all over me. I no longer cared what belonged to who. All I knew was that my body and mind were on fire, so heightened was the state I found myself in every touch was like an electric shock. My whole body was stimulated, my mind confused but gaining focus on my one objective. Words filled my ears "fuck the slut, " "look at her moaning like a dog on heat" " give it to the little whore" every word increased my excitement and as I felt a cock..and cared not who it belonged to, plunge deep inside me. I screamed and shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me, my body took over and I met his thrusts barely keeping up with the other sensations, lips on mine, a breast suckled, my clit rubbed and a finger up my ass. It felt like hours as my cunt spasmed around the thick intrusion and I opened my eyes to find everyone looking down at me smiling as my husband released his load covering my face with it.

I was truly satisfied.

Things have become different at home, much of the week is spent in shared fantasies with my husband. We masturbate often to the thoughts of what erotic delights the next weekend will bring. Nothing turns him on more than not letting himself cum until he can slide his cock into my already cum filled pussy after he has watched another man fill it. I have leaned not to keep my desires hidden but rather share them with the man I love. I am no longer in desperate need of sexual satisfaction, rather a fulfilled woman with a naughty little secret!