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The stormy weather only added to Mark’s uncertainty. “Was this stormy night a foreshadow of a bad things or was it cleansing all the bad energy he experienced this past week?” was all that Chad could think. Though he was unsure, he was not going to let it prevent him from unknown possibilities this night might hold for him.
It was last weekend he had met the young couple he was meeting at the bar called, “The Shack”. It was the local “lifestyle” friendly club. He had gone to it because of its rule to accept everyone in a safe and friendly environment, free of judgments.
Last week, Mark dared himself to go and check out the club alone. Before walking in, he did not know what to expect. He initially thought there would be half naked people swinging and dirty dancing and having sex all on every area of the bar. He knew it was a silly thought, but the idea excited him.
When Mark first walked into the bar, he was pleased at the low-key environment. It was two level, the bottom floor was a modest sized dance floor surrounded but a railing and the rest of the floor had small circle tables and some chairs. Along the walls were several sofas as well. Though there was a dance floor, the music was at a level to allow for conversation and not extremely loud.
Mark then found an open seat at the bar and asked the bartender for a simple drink and stood there letting the ambiance soak in and let his preconceive notions get drown out by reality. Once Mark got his drink from the bartender and paid his tab, he turned to face towards everyone else in the bar.
He saw small groups of people talking, smiling, laughing and having a good time. His first feeling was that he did not belong here. It did not seem like it was that much different than any other bar that he had been to. It took him a little time but he then noticed some coupling was different; he noticed along with the men with women coupling he could also notice women with women, men with men, couples with couples and couples with a third all mixed together.
The idea of people being able to be themselves excited Mark so much that he did not notice the couple right next to him. He then felt a soft tap on his shoulder. This shocked him a little but he slowly turned to see a woman, a little shorter than he standing there smiling at him.
“How are you doing tonight?” she had asked him.
Her smile was so intoxicating to him, all he could do was to return the smile back and say, “Doing well now.” Mark knew that was a shitty line, but that was not his intent to pick her up, but the statement was out there now; there was no taking it back.
“Have you have been here before?” she asked.
“N-no.” Mark responded, “I have been curious about this place for a while now.”
“I thought so. My name is Gillian.” She said. Her voice made had a calming effect on him and excited him a little as well.
“Nice to finally meet you Mark.” This exchange took him off guard as she continued, “Glad you decided to come out.”
“My husband,” she pointed to a man reclining on one of the sofas, who nodded at approvingly to Mark, “and we have been watching you since you came into the bar.”
Mark was taken a little aback by the approach and unsure what was going on and what this was all about. All Mark could muster was almost a blank stare back while continuing to smile at Gillian.
“May you are a quiet one, Mark. Are you alright?”
“I-I am fine.” He said still shocked, confused and unsure what was going on.
“Look, we don’t know where your interest lye, but my husband and I find you attractive and want to get to know you better. Would care to join us? Gillian asked.
To break the silence she then said still smiling, “I hope that did not sound too creepy.”
Mark chucked and a smile returned to his face and he exhaled deeply. “That does not creep me out at all. I would be honored to sit with the two of you”
Mark followed Gillian to the sofa. When they go there, her husband stood and said with a warm smile, “I am John, nice to meet you…”
“This cutie is Mark.” Gillian said finishing the introduction.
“Please have a seat Mark.” John said motioning for him to sit. For the rest of the night the three of them were in conversation. They started to learn more and more about each other. They learned that Mark had bi-sexual interests and had not really acted out on those feeling.
Mark learned that Gillian was the owner of The Shack, in fact she had met her husband at this bar several years ago. John had been a regular here and was well known and liked by many of couples who frequented the bar. The fact was that John was always open to fulfilling everyone’s fantasies and desires.
That night had ended with Mark stating he had to get home as he had an early morning the next day. He had enjoyed the conversation. He felt excited and attracted the both of them. He had hoped they understood and did not think he was backing out of exploring them even more.
Gillian had smiled and opened her arm to give him a hug. As she came in to him, she gave him a soft kiss on the lips. What happened next left him in shock.
As John opened his arms to give him a hug, Mark accepted the hug, and he was the one who started to kiss John. It was not a small peck, but a full on open mouth kiss with their tongues intertwine together in a passionate exchange.
For the past week, so many thoughts passed through Mark’s mind, so many different scenarios on how anything might play out between the three of them.
Mark remembered that as soon as he arrived home, he masturbated several times the kiss he shared with both Gillian and John and the to the thought of spending the night with the two of them.
At the beginning of the week Mark’s fantasies started with him bending Gillian over and rapidly fucking her and by Wednesday night he thought of bending them both over and having sex with the both of them. By Thursday night all Mark could think of was what it would feel like to have both Gillian and John suck him off and the follow it by bending John over, spreading his ass cheeks and fucking his tight asshole until he exploded and then wondered what it would feel like to have John do the same to him and then they could top the night off by them both having sex with Gillian
Now it was Friday, and he was on his way to the club, excited to see how the night would progress and wonder how everything would go down…
Keep your eyes out for Part II which will be out real soon. The heat continues to rise at The Shack.
This story starts on a crisp cool March evening as my wife and I arrived at a local swinger’s party. This party was one we both were looking forward to attending. We knew many of our friends would be there, and due to a long business trip, I had not had the chance to see many of our friends for almost a year. We both felt the excitement of the unknown possibilities of pleasure the night could offer pulsed through our veins and our mutual arousal to these possibilities made us horny and ready to play that night.
As we walked up to the secluded mountainside house, I could hear the thumping music of the ever familiar ’80 rock ballads playing and pleasant mummer of what must be sexy conversations preparing to negotiate the night’s pleasures between couples, singles or triads. Once I entered the house, I stood mesmerized by how closely the atmosphere resembled what I imagined walking up. The warmth of the roaring fireplace and the two-dozen couples and singles conversing in the living room warmed me up from the cold air of the night i experienced on our walk up.
In the middle of the living room I saw a circular bed with a translucent curtain surrounding it from the high vaulted ceiling and provided the feeling of privacy, while being public to all who stood around. Unknown to me at the time, this bed would be where my sexual life as I knew it would forever changed in a most positive way. But I am getting ahead of myself as currently there were two mid-thirty year-old couples enjoying each other on the bed; as they caressed, fondled each other.
On the this bed, I saw one of the women on her hands and knees accepting her current play partner from behind, she moaned a most pleasurable moans as she accepted his rigid condom covered cock into her, his hip bouncing rhythmically against her ass cheeks and balls swinging with each movement in and out of her. While accepting the hard fucking this woman was also face deep in the other woman’s pussy, who licking the balls and stoking the cock of what I assume was her partner.
My wife had been here before, and could tell I was attempting to take in as much of the sexually charged atmosphere as I could, so she decided to break my trance and grab my hand and started to walked me down to the basement, so that we could change into our party outfits and join our friends at the party. This was a Silk and Skin type party, this where all the men are naked and the women could be wither naked or in lingerie; however due to the outside temperature, the host was allowing the men to be in boxers only.
The basement contained five areas blocked off by non-see-through curtains and behind each of these areas were mattresses on the floor which allowed ample soft space for people to experience and share pleasure with each other. I could tell several of these areas were occupied as I heard the familiar sounds of soft bodies connecting, pleasurable moans as someone was accepting pleasure just the way they want, and there was the occasional scream of ecstasy as a someone hit the pleasure point of no return.
My wife, Julie, and I started to take our clothing off, and as a nudist it does not take me long to get my clothes off, but decided I would keep my boxers on since I would be going outside to smoke once I went up to the main floor. I then looked over to see how far along my wife was. I remember that she was so gorgeous as she was bending over pulling up her hot red panties; her long, mid-back length red hair attempted to obscure my view of her beautiful face while she had yet placed her 36 D breasts within her bra.
The sight of this always made me excited, and I started to get a little hard. So I quietly walked up behind her and cupped her perfect breasts in my hands. She slowly stood up straight and turned her head back to look at me over her shoulder and gave me the coy smile what melted my heart and could always raise my cock to attention.
“Eric.” she said with a smile knowing and feeling my growing cock, “We are here to see our friends. Spend time with them. You have not seen them in so long. They want to see you. Plus, Alicia said she was going to be here. I do not want to leave her alone up there by herself.”
My smile got a little bigger when she said that. Alicia was a good friend to my wife Julie during the previous year. I had only me Alicia once or twice, both at non-lifestyle events. She was cute, and I wanted to see her in the sexy lingerie we bought her. The only time I had ever seen her naked, was from photos my wife had taken in our living room, and e-mailed them to me to enjoy during my business trip.
“Yea, she might need someone to look after her, make sure she doesn’t lose control. From the stories you told me about her at parties. That she spends a good portion of her time unsuccessfully fending off propositions.” I said with a smile.
Julie had just finished putting on her matching bra while saying, “Yea. She has a boyfriend now. It is some guy who is not in the lifestyle. I am shocked he is so comfortable with her coming to this party. She did reassure him by saying she would be hanging out with me.”
I then leaned in toward her and gave her a deep kiss. As our tongues touch, I feel the spark of our connection and love. When we separate, I take her by the hand and she says, “Are you ready to go up and see everyone?”
I just nod my response to her as I did not want my voice to crack and have her thinking I was overly excited to see everyone and feel the sexually charged atmosphere upstairs,
We make it up to the main floor and start talking to some old friends for an hour or so when Julie says she wants to go outside to smoke and wanted to see if I wanted to join her outside. I smile and nod to her. As we get to the back door which leads to the balcony, I look across the room to the front door, and there I saw Alicia walk in the front door and I let Julie know this.
“She will change and meet us out here for a smoke.” Julie tells me.
I open the door to go out, still in just my boxers, and felt the frigidly cold March air hit my body like a stern punch to the gut. I am use to cold weather, but coming from the warm inside just amplified cold night air, and I instantly started to shiver ever so slightly.
Away from the door, there was a propane space heater providing at least a little warmth for those of us who smoke. Julie and I join the three other smokers huddling around the heater. That is when I noticed, I was the only person out there without a coat or much in the way of clothing. So my constant joke at the heater was about the cold and the shrinkage I was experiencing. But really minus the slight shaking I was fine be out in the night air there like that.
About halfway through my second cigarette I notice the door to the house open up. Then out walked a lady black high-heels, black stocking connected which connected to the sewn-in garter straps of her red and black corset. The garter straps go under her red and black g-string panties and the corset top barely contain her, what must have been C+ breasts. As my eyes continue up her 5’ 4” tall body, I notice this woman’s shoulder length brown hair. This was the woman in the picture, and whom I had met only a handful of times, this was Alicia, and she did know how to make an entrance. Within seconds of leaving the house, she then donned her floor length black coat.
Alicia sees Julie and walks over and they embraces in a long hug. which got me excited all over again, no matter how cold I was getting. The rest of us smokers standing at the propane heater started to joke it was not fair they were sharing their body heat and that we all are just as deserving to join in on the hug as well. It was at this point Alicia notices that I was standing there with a face of surprise, shock and concern.
“Eric!!!” Alicia says in a worried voice, “Where the fuck is your coat?!?”
“I am fine. I have stayed out in colder weather than this. Trust me I am fine.” I said in an attempt to be macho while having a smile on my face to mask my shaking from the cold.
“The fuck you are!” she shot back at me. “You are shaking uncontrollably!” Then she proceeded to walk up behind me and open her coat and closed it around me locking me inside her coat with her. I felt the warmth of her breasts on the center of my back, which made my legs shake a little differently, not from the cold, but from excitement. I could feel her warm breath on the back of my neck and ears as she talked with the people around us.
Julie, Alicia and I stood by the heater talking. Just idle chit-chat about how we all are doing. I would every now and then ask probing questions about her new boyfriend. She would explain to us that there were issues, but she liked him. She wanted to include him at these types of parties, but he just did not feel comfortable. He was concerned about his size compared to the other men at the party.
Then I tell her smiling, “He has nothing to worry about. Shit standing out here, I am experiencing incredible shrinkage.”
I then felt Alicia’s right arm come out of her coat sleeve and she softly rubbed her hand across my chest while saying, “Julie has told me all about you. She says you are not small at all. If you have shrunk that much…” as slowly lowers her hand down my front down to my belly button, “you might need to get inside,” and then whispers “or somebody warm.” At this point Alicia’s hand had found its way inside of my boxers and she then softly grabs my penis and slowly starts to stoke my cock.
The warmth of her hand and whisper woke my sleeping member. I closed my eyes, enjoying her soft warm touch on my penis. It started to grow and strengthen to her soft tender touch as I start to take deep breaths to make sure I stay in control. On one of Alicia’s strokes of my cock she stops to dab the tip of her finger on the time of my cock feeling the warmth on my pre-cum as it dripped from the tip of my cock. She then take the hand from my pants and places her finger in her mouth and sucks it dry.
I look over my shoulder and softly whisper to her, “No fair, you did not share with me”. She saw the smile on my face and slowly brought her hand back to my erect cock and started to slowly stroke it again. She knew she was building up the pre-cum and then dabbed it with two finger and slowly removed her hand from my pants. Alicia brought her index finger to her mouth and sucked all the pre-cum off it while staring in my eyes.
Alicia then offered my he middle finger. I could see my fluids glisten on the tip of her finger and I proceeded to open and place her finger in my mouth, and I then sucked my juices clean off her finger, She was a little shocked by this action and whispered in my ear, “You are one sexy, dirty man. Just the way I like them.”
I knew the night was just starting
Keep your eyes open for Part two of this story. I will tell you it will only get hotter from here