A Taste of the Apple

We finally visited our friendly, neighbourhood swing club and thoroughly enjoyed it! We had a little trouble finding it, but finally got there and walked in with anticipation and some butterflies.

We were greeted by a well dressed doorman who showed us into the office where we registered as first time members. The "receptionist" was extremely cute, dressed to impress and also very friendly. I immediately felt comfortable here.

Along with a bunch of other sexy new members, we were taken on a tour of the club; a private home that was very well decorated, and had the warm and comfortable atmosphere that I was hoping for. I was pleasantly surprised when we went upstairs to see the private rooms and there were not plastic sheets! Etiquette is very important at this club, and part of that is to change the sheets after you, ahem, use them.

Our tour guide of the club was very funny and made us all comfortable along the way. It was a great start to the night.

Upstairs there were private rooms, where you could shut the door and play out more private fantasies, and there was one very large and luscious room where the door always stayed open. It was said by our guide to become quite a pile up later into the evenings.

After the tour was over, we went downstairs to greet our friends who invited us. They both looked sexy and playful. We then took our wine over to the bar and the very sexy bar maid poured us a drink with a gleam in her eye.

Near the bar, some whipped cream found it's way onto the nape of my neck and Mr. Fine was forced to lick it off. Oh my, oh my, I was probably blushing. It's really happening.

I think this night was a particularly newbie night, so the staff were doing their best to move things along. A playful sexy dice game was started and some brave ladies were jumping right in. While we were talking to our friends, I was picked out as the next victim. The dice thrower came over and declared he had to kiss my breast, so on went the whipped cream and then quickly off again.

I then rolled the die and got a ? and a Blow. I picked out a cute fellow and decided to play safe with a light blow and kiss on the ear. I tend to be an onlooker from a safe distance, so such involvement was pushing my limits a little, but probably for the best.



The night continued with some dancing, pole dancing performances, and more wine. Then our friends who've attended before suggested we venture upstairs. It was very quiet upstairs and seemed like we were the first. Our friends tried to tempt us to the big, open door room but we were feeling a little timid, so we went to a smaller private room and shut the door.

At this point I really noticed how comfortable I was feeling. Often when we meet couples two on two there is this slightly awkward transition to playtime, but with them things seemed to flow nicely.

I lay on the bed and he climbed up on top of me and began kissing me from above. He had a soft kiss, and a very active tongue, which makes me want to call him hummingbird now. Active in a good way though.

I pressed my ass towards his hips and could feel his cock growing hard. We grinded a moment or two and then he flipped over onto his back and I pounced on top. I had some very sexy and expensive lingerie on so was feeling good.



I'm always very eager to put my lips around my partners cock as soon as possible. Perhaps too eager? (Some of you might disagree)

I do this partly because I really enjoy it and it makes me hot, horny and naturally lubed up but I also do it because I feel comfortable knowing I'm pretty damn good at it (at least Mr. Fine thinks so)! Many a swinging night has ended with me bring him to a climax with the other couple watching. Next time I'd like to see if I could pull it off in the big room, with everyone watching!

My play partner for the evening seemed to enjoy it, but he really wanted to go down on me as well. He eagerly flipped me over and began the hummingbird, human vibrator technique on me which I really enjoyed. I also really liked it when his lovely girlfriend was down there performing her fine work and he began licking and sucking my breast with that same technique. It was a very erotic moment for me and I tried to imagine a larger number of people with their tongues all over me. Something to save for the future perhaps.

I eventually brought him to climax deep in my throat, with my pussy in his face. He seemed to enjoy it and chuckled a little bit after.

After a bit more tousling about Mr. Fine gave me that "come suck me" face so I went to work on him while our friends, of course, watched. Mr. Fine is so vocal and sexy when he comes. I really love it ♥ They called me a greedy little girl and then we tidied up and went out to see what all the commotion was in the hall.



Things had definitely heated up since we went in our private room and the big room was in full swing (pun intended, I guess)

I've now officially been to an orgy! There were about 10 people on the big bed all consumed with each other, with others scattered around the room watching intently or fooling around. It was very wonderful and primal. There was very little inhibition in that room, except for mine of course, that prevented me from diving in and pouncing on the cute guy whose ear I blew on earlier.

We watched for a while, pretending not to be lookey-loos and then decided that we had seen enough for the night, kissed our friends good-bye and headed home for sweet dreams.

Since that night I've learned that I'm going to be overwhelmed with fantasies that I never realized I had. The vivid imagery of that night is imprinted in my brain, and I'll be sure to record some my new fantasies here that I one day hope to realize.

Strap-on Sex

Mr. Fine asks me how it feels to be part of an exclusive club now; the strap-on club.

Well, it feels fucking great!


Every aspect of wearing a strap-on feels good: I look down and get horny just seeing this long hard dildo protruding out of me. I start slapping things with it and groaning like a male porn star. I grab it and start jerking it off.

It is such a sense of power and control, a role reversal. And the feeling of fucking another woman with it is hot.

I love it so much I had to take some photos of it. Unfortunately she owns the harness and I own the dildo, so I did my best. I can't wait for the two to meet again.

I'm not a dominant person—more of a submissive—but when I strap that hard cock on, I feel a dominant side come out and an overwhelming feeling to thrust, pump, fuck 'til I come.

Yes, I have experienced a little penis envy, and you boys are lucky to have those cocks for sure, but at least I can come close to it in my own way.




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Two girls and a black dildo

Photo from hentaikiss.com

I can’t stop thinking about it, that picture of her with the black dildo and that sexy look on her face that drives me wild. She’s biting her lip just little and that makes my nipples and tongue tingle. I just want to step in and kiss her and suck on her sweet little tongue as she pumps that jet black cock slowly in and out.

I look down and I can see her sweet, shiny gloss coating the dildo as it slides out of her pussy. She softly moans as I slip my tongue in between her lips. God, they taste sweet, and the sight of her pink candy pussy lips is so sweet too. It’s all so fucking sweet! And my cunt is getting hungry.

I reach around and grab the hair on the top of her head firmly but slowly, tilting her head back and pushing my tongue further into her mouth. I run my hand down her arm to her hand pushing the dildo in and pulling it out. I grip her hand gently and enjoy the feeling of her pumping it. I’m trying to learn her rhythm, at the same time wishing that I could somehow be that fat, hard cock that’s fucking her.

I am getting… so… wet.

With her head tilted back, I start to run my tongue down her neck, sucking and nibbling as I go. I reach the nape of her neck and run my lips over her collarbone and down to her breast. My nipples are hard and I suck on hers with the same hunger I’m feeling in my own nipples right now. I am overwhelmed with desire for her. She’s got such a hot little body that makes me feel like I’m an animal whose sole purpose in life is to fuck!

I can’t bear this any longer, so I fall down on my knees with my head between her spread legs. I grab both of her knees and force them back so her legs are bent and pressed against her torso. She cries out a little in surprise, but continues to pump that black dildo in and out, a little faster now.

I can hear her breath hasten, and with my head close to her pussy now I can see how rich, pink and swollen it is and how slick that fucking dildo is. I descend on her swollen clit and hungrily smother it with my tongue. She moans and in it I hear a trembling and think for a second that she could cum right now.

“Oh God,” she cries, “That feels so fucking good. Ya, lick it like that!” She grabs my hair at the roots, almost for support.

Her pussy nectar is so sweet and juicy and I just keep licking and rubbing her clit. Flicking it with my tongue, doing circles around it, and then diving my tongue down around her inner lips wrapped around the dildo. I repeat this pattern of teasing and indulging over and over. And she starts pumping her hips into my face and the speed of the dildo hastens even more. I know she’s going to cum soon and, if what she said was true when we chatted online, I’m in for a real treat.

I sit back for a second to tear off my t-shirt and bra in preparation, my tits falling out of my bra and erect nipples at attention, anxious for the rain.

I dip back down quickly and resume indulging, no more teasing. I’m devouring her clit and moaning, causing my lips to vibrate over her.

With three more fast pumps and corresponding licks from me, her moans climb higher and she gasps “I’m gonna fucking cum!”

“Yeah, shower me baby”, I cry, and suddenly she’s pulsing and pumping and she spurts a gorgeous stream of liquid love all over my face and neck and breasts.

I throw my head back and rub it all over my body and neck, catching a taste of her sweet cum. The feeling is so smooth and sensuous and I can see my tits wet and glistening in the mirror.

She falls back against the couch, panting, still twitching, and I laugh a little and smile at her. Who knew I’d have my own personal jizz-tank tonight.