“I love being naked whenever I can. It’s not that I think I have such a great body or anything. I just like the sensation of having no clothes touching me. Just the air and the sun, like how we were born.”
“I like being naked too.” Sid grinned. “I don’t care who’s watching.”
They arrived at Toni’s apartment and went inside.
“Wait here,” she said as she brought Sid a beer. “Make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back.”
Toni went into her bedroom and rummaged through her costumes. She chose a leather miniskirt and a leather bra as well as a small riding crop. She hurriedly pulled on the outfit, strapped on a pair of leather stiletto sandals and returned to Sid. He whistled, his eyes wide with appreciation as he looked her up and down, examining every inch of skin and leather.
“My, oh my,” he sighed. “I can’t believe what I’m seeing.”
Toni waved the crop in the air. It whistled as she drew it down and slapped it against the coffee table.
“If you like it, you will get down on your hands and knees and serve me,” she commanded.
Sid looked at her with a grin. “As you wish, mistress,” he said as he dropped to the floor. He positioned himself on hands and knees, looking expectantly up at her.
Toni went around him and drew the crop down on his ass.
“You must not look at me,” she commanded.
“Yes, mistress.”
“I would like a beer,” Toni said as she sat on the couch.
“Very well, mistress,” Sid said as he crawled over to the coffee table and retrieved her beer. He returned and held it up to her with two hands like an offering. “Here is your beer, mistress.”
Toni took it and drank deeply from it. “Thank you, slave.”“
Sid sat patiently on the floor.
Toni took the remote and turned on the TV. She lay back on the couch, idly flicking through the channels while Sid expectantly watched her from the floor. At last Toni settled on a rerun of Cheers. She giggled at the antics of Sam and Diane for a few minutes, ignoring Sid. When a commercial came on, she looked over at him, as if she suddenly realized he existed.
“I want you to remove my bottoms. I need a tongue bath,” Toni said firmly, spreading her legs lasciviously.
Sid crawled over and slowly slid up her skirt. He licked along her belly line then down to her pubic bone. As he lightly sucked the outside of her pussy folds, Toni put her hands down to open her pussy up to him.
“Oh,” she cried. “Slave, I need to you to lick every inch of me.”
She trembled under his tongue. At first, he was cautious, but as she grabbed his head and bucked her hips into his face, he applied more pressure.
“Slave, put your fingers into me,” she commanded.
Sid pushed three fingers into her hot, waiting pussy. She squirmed as his tongue sucked her clit.
“That’s good,” she moaned. She lost herself in his licking, his finger-probing. Her own hands reached up to her breasts. She rolled them between her fingers, cupping and squeezing them. She imagined may people in the room watching her, men grabbing their dicks as they watched the pleasure on her face as Sid worked his tongue on her clit.
Toni grabbed her knees and held her legs up so Sid could reach her better with his tongue and probe her more deeply with his fingers.
She shuddered and sighed as a sudden wave of orgasm swelled through her.
“Faster,” she commanded. Sid plunged his fingers in deeper and faster. His tongue flickered on her hard, little button. “Oh, God, yes.”
Toni shuddered and trembled, grasping her knees as she gasped for air. She let the orgasm pass through her completely for a moment more and then collapsed into a heap on the couch. She stared at the ceiling, relishing how lucky and fulfilled she felt. Her lips trembled as she grinned, her mind racing with all the fun she could have with Sid.
“You may go rest,” Toni commanded. Sid went over to a spot in front of the TV and lay down, watching her. Toni closed her eyes, enjoying the final waves of her pleasure subsiding.
Sid had done a great job.
But how long would he last?
She sat up on the couch.
“Slave,” Toni said looking Sid in the eye.
“Yes, mistress,” Sid said, looking away.
“I need you to go into the bedroom and prepare yourself. Be certain the bed is ready.”
“Yes, mistress.” Sid proceeded to crawl away on his hands and knees.
Toni watched him go into the bedroom, admiring his jean-clad ass. She sat back and watched a few music videos and drank another beer. After some time had passed, she stretched and put her empty bottle on the coffee table.
She lazily stood up and walked into the bedroom. Sid sat naked on the floor at the foot of the bed. Toni looked at him and smiled.
“Ah, what a good boy you are,” she said. “I didn’t even have to ask you.”
Sid looked up at her, keeping his eyes averted from her direct gaze. “Would my mistress like anything to eat or drink?”
“No, not right now,” Toni said. “Right now, I would like you stand up.”
Sid slowly stood. Toni looked at his body, her gaze fixated on his engorged cock.
“You look good enough to suck,” she said as she sank to her knees. She wrapped her lips around his cock and sucked on him deeply. “Mmm, there’s nothing more exciting then preparing my man for some good hard fucking,” she murmured around his dick. It grew more rigid as her words reached his ears. Toni clasped her hands around his ass, taking him deep into her mouth. He moaned, putting his hands on her head.
She pulled back from him, letting his cock fall from her lips. “No touching. You must let me do what I want and how I want it. You stand there and take it, slave,” she commanded, glaring up at him.
“Yes, mistress,” Sid said. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you, mistress.”
“Very well,” Toni said. “You will learn how to behave better as we get to know each other. Just know that I’m the boss. And I’m going to suck your dick. But you’re not allowed to come until you fuck the shit out me, do you understand?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“I’m very clear in my expectations, or at least I try to be. If there’s something you don’t like or understand, please say, ‘Christmas tree.’”
“Christmas tree?”
“That is your safe word, your stop word, your time-out word.”
“Yes, mistress.”
“As for the other terms, we’ll use what everyone uses. Red, yellow and green,” Toni said, licking the tip of his dick with every color she recited.
“Very well, mistress.”
Toni turned her attention back toward giving Sid’s cock a good workout. She licked firmly up and down his swollen shaft and used her hands to stroke him as she suckled on his tip. She scooted up on her haunches to take him deeply down her throat. Sid’s body trembled and quivered beneath her touches. His hands lifted as if he wanted to cup her head again, but then he resignedly put them back down at his sides.
She didn’t know if she was exceptionally skilled at giving head or how she even compared to anyone else, but she did know for a fact that she loved to give head and that enthusiasm should count for something. A lot of something, judging by Sid’s pulsing, straining dick.
Toni stood, walked over to the dresser and opened a drawer. She pulled out a condom and unwrapped it, then returned to Sid, holding the condom in her fingers. He stared at it.
“You ready to fuck your mistress?” she asked.
Sid nodded, his cheeks flushed. “Yes, mistress. I’m ready.”
“That’s a good boy. That’s what I like to hear,” Toni said as she rolled the condom onto his dick. Sid trembled beneath her touch, and Toni ‘wondered if he would come right there on the spot.
She turned around and held one of the bedposts. “Fuck me now,” she ordered, bending over slightly and parting her legs.
Sid pushed his
cock into her waiting, warm pussy. Toni pushed back into him, moaning as the length of him filled her.
“Oh, my God, Sid... slave,” she sighed. “You fit in me so perfectly. Where have you been all my life?”
Sid stayed inside her for a moment, and she relished the sense of being impaled.
“You can touch me, slave,” Toni said. “You can stroke my clit and hold my hips. Fuck me hard and fast, whichever way you want.”
Sid held her hips and pushed into her, slowly at first and then built up to a steady rhythm. He reached around to the front of her and found her swollen pussy lips, then massaged her clit while he slid his cock in and out of her.
“Rub my tits,” Toni panted. As Sid moved his hands to her breasts, Toni moved her fingers to her clit. She massaged it, bending farther to allow him more access into her.
“Fuck me,” she ordered. “Fuck the shit out of me.”
Sid pushed her toward the bed and she fell over it. He lifted her hips and straddled her from behind, the new position allowing him even deeper access. He slammed into her hard and fast. As their flesh slapped together, Toni’s shouts and groans became staccato. He pulled out of her and turned her over, and she crawled up the bed and spread her legs. Sid hovered over her, pushing them up as he rammed his cock deep inside her. Her breath hitched as he vigorously began to fuck her again. She held her legs up so he could fuck her harder.
His mouth found one of her breasts and he chewed on her nipple, his hips slamming into her as he cupped her ass. He moved his had so that one of his fingers slid into her asshole. He moved it around, pushing it deeper. The double penetration thrilled Toni, and thoughts of orgies and threesomes filled her mind once more.
She thought about a big cock splitting open her asshole while another one pounded her pussy. She imagined many soft lips along her breasts, while harder hands nipped and pinched at her flesh, slapping her thighs and face in warm, stern patterns.
Sid continued to fuck her, as he pushed more fingers into her ass. He raised her higher and his cock slid deeply into her. She wondered if his fingers could feel his cock through the fine walls of her flesh.
Toni lost herself in the steady pressure of his body in and around hers; in the sounds of their moaning and panting, the slickness of her wet pussy coating his cock, the sensation of his lips teasing her tits and reaching for her mouth.
“Right there,” she cried, holding her legs, tipping herself back farther. He plunged his fingers into her ass, his cock into her pussy, and she squeezed him tightly. Her legs shook as images of tits and asses and cocks flipped through her mind with glorious pleasure
“Come in me,” she commanded. “Come in me, now!”
Sid held her hip with his free hand and plunged one last time into her.
“That’s it,” she shouted. “Fill me up with your come, oh yes, big boy.”
Sid leaned over her as her hungry pussy milked every last drop from him.
When they both caught their breath, Sid slowly removed his fingers from her ass and carefully slid the come-filled condom from her pussy.
He went into the bathroom.
Toni stood up and followed him. She turned on the shower.
“We began our date in here; we might as well end it together in here too,” she said as she pulled him inside.
He hugged her and kissed her, squeezing the firm mounds of her ass as the water pulsed down around them.
Chapter Six
New connections could lead to new opinions and attitudes.
“You’ve never been here before?” Toni asked Sid as they descended the stairs.
“Nope. I’ve never been to a swingers club at all. I’ve never been married.”
“I suppose it’s hard for a single guy to go to some of these places. For me, well, I go wherever my mood takes me. Swingers, fetish, hedonist... I love it all.”
“I could love it all too,” “Sid said as they approached the desk at the entrance to the club. A smartly dressed man and a woman in a tiny, clinging, red dress stood behind the counter wearing broad smiles. The woman held a clipboard.
“Hello, Toni.” She grinned. Toni smiled back.
On a wild Valentine’s Day party a couple of years back, she and Valerie had enjoyed a 69 in the back room. People were crazy with lust that night, and Toni had kissed and fondled four or five women and enjoyed even more men at that party
Valerie had been a delicious appetizer. Toni grew wet, remembering the soft velvet of Valerie’s tongue licking her pussy. Valerie was multi-orgasmic like Toni and so many other women at the club, and Toni’s tongue had brought a smile to her face as well.
By the time Toni had crawled home that Valentine’s night, she was more satisfied than she had been in years. ‘The club didn’t often turn into a big orgy like that night had. Normally people just paired up into couples, or perhaps two couples engaging side by side on the mattresses—usually male and female, but sometimes with an extra woman to add a bit of fun.
“Hi, Valerie.” Toni kissed the woman on the lips and fingered her long, blond tresses. “Going blond for spring, are we?”
“You know me so well; black for winter, blond for summer. A woman of many moods.” Valerie laughed, tossing her freshly dyed mane.
“I’m an observer, sometimes,” Toni said. “Valerie and Mark, I want you to meet Sid.”
Sid stuck his hand out, and the two greeted him warmly.
“Sid’s my new guy. This is his first time at a swinger’s club, so we’ll have to be gentle with him.” Toni grinned.
“Welcome, Sid,” Valarie said holding out the clipboard to him. “Do you mind filling this out?”
Sid took it. “Not at all.”
“It’s a membership form. You have to be a member for legal purposes,” Valerie said.
“Of course.” Sid s pulled out his wallet and paid for the membership and the cover charge for both himself and Toni. Once he showed his driver’s license, Valerie waved them through the door.
Toni liked the layout of the swinger’s club. It had a huge bar, several small lounge areas and a large, raised dance floor with two stripper poles. A set of bathrooms was by a hallway that led into a back area. This “back room” section was for the serious players. It had its own full bathrooms and showers complete with baskets of toiletry items. A locker room was maintained by a fresh-faced girl who sat behind a desk among piles of folded, clean towels.
Toni showed Sid the locker room. “Once you come back here to play, you have to change into a towel. Down that hallway is the play area. There are many mattresses on the floor in the center of the room. There are also a couple more discrete rooms that have half walls for the more shy exhibitionist” Toni laughed.
Toni found a locker for their coats and she went over to one of the large mirrors to check her face. She wore a tight PVC top with a tiny PVC skirt and black fishnets. She switched out of her winter boots into sky-high stilettos, and Sid whistled.
“Look at you,” he admired.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” Toni said, and it was true. Sid had taken her advice seriously and wore black leather pants and a black shirt. He had gotten his hair slightly trimmed and had shaved his facial hair into a neatly groomed beard and moustache.
“See, I clean up pretty good when I put my mind to it,” he boasted.
“I always knew you would,” Toni said. “That’s why I brought you here.”
“I think we’re going to have us some serious fun,” Sid said.
“We will.”
They headed toward the bar and ordered pints of beer from the scantily clad bartender. The music was loud and thumping but not so loud that they couldn’t hear each other talk. Toni chose a couch to sit on and watched as people came into the club. She and Sid had a good vantage point from which they could watch people dance and see who went into the back room.
People talked and danced, and as the night went on, the club grew fuller.
“Oh my Lord,” Toni said.
“What is it?” Sid asked.
“Look who just came in. I can’t believe it.” Toni nodded toward the entrance. Sid followed her look.
Toni laughed as Maggie and Weldon entered the club. Maggie looked around, her bright eyes glancing across the dance floor and bar. Weldon hovered behind her, looking rather apprehensive.
Toni sat watching them from the couch, wondering when Maggie would spot her. It didn’t take’ long.
“Toni!” Maggie called out. “I can’t believe you’re here.”
“I could say the same thing about you two. Who knew?”
The women hugged, and the men awkwardly shook hands.
“I haven’t seen you here before,” Toni said. “Do you come here often?”
“Only once before,” Maggie said.
“Did you like it?” Toni asked as she pulled Maggie down onto the couch.
“We didn’t do anything with anyone, but we did enjoy the backroom area. We still talk about it,” Maggie squeezed Weldon’s hand and looked at him. “That’s why we’re here tonight. The back room intrigued us.”
“Maybe tonight you’ll have more fun,” Toni said with a wink. “It’s always different. Different people, different attitudes.”
“We liked watching everyone. It was cool,” Weldon said.
“Don’t you want to touch other people too?” Toni asked. Weldon shrugged.
“Who doesn’t? I mean, we all had other people before we met the people we’re with now, so what’s the difference?” Maggie said.
Toni nodded. She knew Maggie was likely the only person in the universe who was more promiscuous than she was. Now she knew the secret of how Maggie managed to stay with Weldon.
“You guys just started dating, so why are you here? Bored already?” Weldon asked.
“To be honest, I’ve been hanging out in swingers clubs for years, as a unicorn. I’ve never been swinging with an actual partner of my own, so this will be a first for me,” Toni said.
“Hope it will be a good experience for you,” Weldon said.
“I always have fun. Life is what you make it, you know? You guys should go check your coats and get a drink,” Toni said, pointing to the coat check. Maggie nodded and pulled on Weldon’s hand, and he followed her lead. As they wandered away, Sid slid next to Toni.
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