Adultery My wife and I at a swingers club in Paris

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My wife and I at a swingers club in Paris 

The Eiffel tower stood majestically behind us as

another tourist took our pictures. My wife Anu and I
were on a vacation to Paris and we were thoroughly
enjoying it.
During daytime we did the usual sightseeing, but I was
eagerly looking forward to the evening.

As the evening wore on, we started walking hand in
hand towards Torcado underground station. From the
other side of the river, the Eiffel tower looked
awesome in the night., We took some more pictures, We
bought tickets for another underground station called
rue du Cherche-Midi.

I had a plan and Anu had agreed for it. As the train
reached our station, my heart started beating faster.
Out on the road, we started looking out for
L’overside. It’s a French ‘libertine” club, basically
meaning a swingers club. We went up and down the
street mentioned in the address a few times, but were
unable to find it. Anu, who was already very nervous,
urged me to call it off.

“Maybe it doesn’t exist, or we are in a wrong place.
Lets go back to our hotel” Anu said.

But I persisted. I told her it must be somewhere close
by. Finally we saw a gate to a private apartment which
seemed to be the address. She hesitated but I walked
in. She followed.

After walking a few paces, we saw a staircase going
down to the basement. There was not a soul around.
Even I was shaky. We could be trespassing in a private
house.

We were walking slowly with unsure steps. With Anu was
clinging on to me. But soon we heard footsteps behind
us and heard a lot of laughing and giggling. It was a
very fashionable French couple who overtook us and
pressed the bell next to a small inconspicuous door
ahead of us, which one could easily miss. In a few
seconds the door was opened by muscular tough-looking
usher, and the couple walked right in. On reaching the
door, I could see the name “L’overside” written tinily
next to the door. We were in the right spot. Both Anu
and me were very nervous now. Even I was in two minds,
but my arousal got the better of me.

She asked me whether I was sure about this, and I
answered in the affirmative as I pressed the bell. The
door was opened by the same scary usher.

He looked at us. We were dressed formally as required
by the club rules. He nodded approvingly and we walked
in. It was dark but we could make out there were lots
of people inside by voices we could hear.

To say I was nervous would be an understatement. My
heart was racing, and Anu had lost her voice. She was
holding onto me tightly as we walked upto a dark
corner.

“Adi, I think we should go back”. My wife urged again

“Please relax now. We are inside the club, atleast let
us see what happens here” I told her “Even if you
don’t want us to get involved, let us atleast watch
for sometime and then we can leave”

I caressed her hands trying to put her at ease. But
she just nudged her face against my shoulder and arm
as we sat in the corner of a sofa. My wife was really
very nervous. She is 35 years old, but was behaving
like a scared baby.

In the club, nothing much was happening, except that
people were drinking and talking to each other. Once
in a while a guy would look at my wife or a woman
would check me out from afar!
But no one took serious interest. I thought maybe this
club is basically for the French, and not outsiders.
Atleast we could watch and then leave.
There was a fees of 50 Euros, but which one had to pay
only while leaving. And the first drink and the buffet
dinner was on the house. So, as we both were sitting
nervously in the corner, I thought it was best to have
something to eat , atleast to look a little busy.

Anu didn’t want any alcoholic drink and told me to
bring her any fruit juice. She was too nervous to even
walk around so I brought her a selection of food along
with my plate. However, the female bartender looked a
bit surprised when I asked her for fruit juice and
said she only has hard drinks and colas. I got myself
a glass of red wine.

Anu was still sitting with her face nuzzled in my
shoulders and looking at the proceedings with the
corner of her eyes.

The atmosphere was dark and to an extent a bit
claustrophobic, being a closed area in a basement.
Even the walls were painted in very dark colours. And
there were large mirrors around. The crowd was mostly
elderly couples but one or two single guys were also
sitting around. Initially most people were sitting
alone in different corners, except for a 2-3 elderly
couples who perhaps knew each other previously itself.
Among them two women who were definitely 50+ in age
who were talking and laughing a lot. Definitely they
were sloshed.

The crowd was very thin and except conversations
between the eldery couple nothing much was happening.
Anu urged me a couple of times that we leave. But I
insisted that we stay for a while, as we don’t get too
many opportunities to be in a place like this. Its not
really our neighbourhood in Mumbai that we can make it
here soon again. And as we are already inside, lets
wait and watch for a while, especially as this place
seemed safe -- in the sense that the guys didn’t look
as if they would force themselves on the women.
Everything seemed to be with consent here. Infact it
seemed much safer than lots of normal places in India.
Delhi in the evening could be more unsafe than this
swingers club. Anu agreed, but her nervousness and
uneasiness didn’t seem to decrease at all.

I was through with my first drink and went for a
second round. I brought back two glasses with me. Anu
does drink wine once in a while . It very rare but she
does. And never more than half a glass, but I wanted
her to have now, just to loosen up. As expected she
refused.

For the next half an hour or more we just kept talking
to each other. The room also started getting cooler
over time, as I guess they must have increased the
cooling of the airconditioner. This made Anu stick
even closer to me.

“ Cmon atleast take a couple of sips” I urged my wife,
“it might make you feel a bit warmer"

She still didn’t.

As we were talking we saw another 2-3 couples walk in
, as also a few single guys. Being Saturday, the club
was also open to singles today. Normally during other
days it isn’t. But its costs 90 euros for a single man
and one has to be in absolute formals. Suits are
preferred for men by the management of the club, and
women have to be elegantly dressed.

We had spent more than an hour in the club and nothing
seemed to be happening. It was becoming a bit tedious
for us to kill time. I looked around to find two
single guys sitting opposite us. One was a thin, young
guy. He seemed equally bored and was unmoving for a
long time. He too seemed unsure and once in while
would glance around. Just giving us fleeting looks
once in a while. And the other guy was older and
seemed more experienced and sure of himself.


TBC....

As Anu and I were talking, the latter got up and went
to the place where the elderly couples were sitting
and started dancing by himself. Everyone in the room
started looking at him.

After a minute or two he walked upto an elderly woman,
bent down and said something to her. I guess he must
have asked her for a dance as she did exactly that.
They both were dancing slowly, sort of a waltz, as
everyone’s eyes were riveted on them. One of the guys,
who I assume was the woman’s husband looked on
enthusiastically and kept cheering his wife. The wife
was in ‘high spirits” and kept laughing a lot.

Slowly, she started pulling herself down along the
man’s chest as she kept swaying in the rhythmic
movements of her dance. She kept going down till her
face was right in front of the man’s crotch. The man
who was much younger than the woman, was looking at
her and kept dancing.

The woman then unzipped her dancing partner’s trousers
and brought out his cock. As his cock popped out, she
started giving him a blow job with her elderly
friend’s and husband egging and cheering her on.

Anu and I were looking this wide-eyed.

As I was turning around to speak to Anu, my eyes fell
on the young guy sitting opposite us. His face was
lowered but was looking at my wife. Seeing the
movement of my head, he looked at me. Our eyes met and
I smiled. He did too.

Then ignoring him I again started to talk to Anu.

She was almost shivering by now. I brought up the
glass of wine to her.

“Please, just take a sip” I urged “otherwise like this
you will catch a cold”

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PART-2

For the next half an hour or more we just kept talking

to each other. The room also started getting cooler
over time, as I guess they must have increased the
cooling of the airconditioner. This made Anu stick
even closer to me.

“ Cmon atleast take a couple of sips” I urged my wife,
“it might make you feel a bit warmer"

She still didn’t.

As we were talking we saw another 2-3 couples walk in
, as also a few single guys. Being Saturday, the club
was also open to singles today. Normally during other
days it isn’t. But its costs 90 euros for a single man
and one has to be in absolute formals. Suits are
preferred for men by the management of the club, and
women have to be elegantly dressed.

We had spent more than an hour in the club and nothing
seemed to be happening. It was becoming a bit tedious
for us to kill time. I looked around to find two
single guys sitting opposite us. One was a thin, young
guy. He seemed equally bored and was unmoving for a
long time. He too seemed unsure and once in while
would glance around. Just giving us fleeting looks
once in a while. And the other guy was older and
seemed more experienced and sure of himself.

As Anu and I were talking, the latter got up and went
to the place where the elderly couples were sitting
and started dancing by himself. Everyone in the room
started looking at him.

After a minute or two he walked upto an elderly woman,
bent down and said something to her. I guess he must
have asked her for a dance as she did exactly that.
They both were dancing slowly, sort of a waltz, as
everyone’s eyes were riveted on them. One of the guys,
who I assume was the woman’s husband looked on
enthusiastically and kept cheering his wife. The wife
was in ‘high spirits” and kept laughing a lot.

Slowly, she started pulling herself down along the
man’s chest as she kept swaying in the rhythmic
movements of her dance. She kept going down till her
face was right in front of the man’s crotch. The man
who was much younger than the woman, was looking at
her and kept dancing.

The woman then unzipped her dancing partner’s trousers
and brought out his cock. As his cock popped out, she
started giving him a blow job with her elderly
friend’s and husband egging and cheering her on.

Anu and I were looking this wide-eyed.

As I was turning around to speak to Anu, my eyes fell
on the young guy sitting opposite us. His face was
lowered but was looking at my wife. Seeing the
movement of my head, he looked at me. Our eyes met and
I smiled. He did too.

Then ignoring him I again started to talk to Anu.

She was almost shivering by now. I brought up the
glass of wine to her.

“Please, just take a sip” I urged “otherwise like this
you will catch a cold”

This time she took a sip, but not any more and kept
holding the glass in her hand.

“What do you think about the guy opposite us” I
whispered to Anu

She smiled.

“He looks like a kid” She replied with a smile “but
these are the kinds who are psychopaths”

“Oh, cmon, you are watching too many movies” I said

“I was just joking” She replied “But still, don’t have
plans of me trying anything here with anyone. We will
just watch for a while and leave”

“ok baba, as you like” I said helplessly
Meanwhile, the elderly woman had forgotten about her
dancing and was completely engrossed in giving her
dancing partner a blow job. She was sucking hard and
taking in a lot of his meat into her mouth. She seemed
to be an expert.

By now I realized, the the large hall had got quite
crowded with more people pouring in.
And lots of them were watching the woman perform
fellatio on the man.
I also noticed that a few men and women were pairing
up and going up a staircase which was at the other
corner of the room. I knew these clubs had private
rooms too. So I guess they were going there. Those
room were meant for shy visitors or people who wanted
privacy.

The sight of the 50+ years plus woman giving a blow
job to this man was quite a turn on. I was getting a
hard on. I turned around to see my wife watching the
pair intently. I bent to kiss her but she resisted.

“No, please. I am not comfortable doing this out here”
she responded.

“c’mon no one is bothered about us here” I reasoned
out to Anu.

She didn’t say anything and I bent towards her and
kissed her.

She didn’t respond much to my kiss initially but soon
opened her mouth. We kissed for a 30 seconds or so.
She seemed flushed by that itself. We have never
kissed like this, with so many people present. Though
it was true people were not bothered about us and
rather more interested in watching the lustful couple
on the dance floor.Still, we were not used to it. We
were not the kind to do wet kissing in front of
people. My heart was racing too.

I again saw the young guy watching us. Anu saw him too
this time.

“God , he is looking at us” Anu told me in very low
voice “what if he comes here”

“That will be hot” I replied with a teasing smile

“No way” My wife insisted

I just turned around and started watching the couple
on the dance floor, lost in their world. The guy had a
raging hard on, caused by the constant sucking by the
woman kneeling in front of him. By now many other men
and women were pairing up. And like us, a few were
kissing each other. Even in a corner I saw two women
were kissing each other. Both must be above 50 years
of age, surely above 45.

My wife seemed to be the youngest woman in the room,
till I saw some younger couples walk in too. It was
around midnight by then.

As other sofas and chairs started filling up, people
started sitting opposite us on the emptyish sofa
besides the younger guy.

I guess he was looking for a reason, or rather an
excuse to move closer us and the arrival of more
people on his sofa gave him that. He shifted himself
to a sofa which was at 90 degrees to ours and in
between his and our sofa.

This made Anu more tense, despite her having taken a
few more sips of the wine.

“Adi, what if he tries something” My wife said in a
panicking tone “I am not going to allow him anything ,
I am telling you now itself”

“I don’t think so he will” I pacified my wife “He
looks too timid for that”

Anu wasn’t even lifting her head.

“Just relax please” I assured my wife “No one is going
to eat you up here”

“I think we stayed here long enough. Lets go now
please” She insisted again

“okay just another 15 minutes please” I bought some
time.

She agreed.

I started looking at the rest of the people in the
room. By now people had got up from their chairs and
sofas and were interacting and socializing with each
other. More couples were making their way up to the
private rooms while some were returning. I saw a much
older man walk up towards us. He crossed me and went
and sat right next to my wife !
My heart skipped a few beats. I don’t how many my
wife’s heart skipped !

“I hope you don’t mind if I sit here?” he asked my
wife

“hm er Its ok” she replied in the affirmative though
hesitatingly

I could feel Anu’s hands grip my hands tighter, though
it couldn’t be seen to anyone else.

“Whats your name my dear girl” he plainly asked Anu

I guess my wife had to reply as this man was being so
straightforward and normal.

“Anu” she replied

“Aanoo”!! “he exclaimed with a smile “I never heard
that name before.Where are you from” ?

“India” my wife gave the shortest possible answer

“You aa here to see France” ?

“Yes, with my husband” Anu replied as she pointed
towards me

“aalo”(hello) he said and shook my hands

The man was also 50+ for sure and had greyed a lot,
but still seemed charming.

Suddenly my wife gripped my hands even more tightly.
Infact very tightly. I could see this man had placed
his hands on her legs as he kept talking to us.

“ I am Pierre” he informed us

“Bon Soir Pierre” I replied in the little bit of
French I had picked up “ I am Aditya”

“Bon Soir” he responded with a smile “You have pretty
wife”

“Merci” I again replied in broken French

By now his hands were moving a bit on my wife’s legs

Anu was very stiff and tense.

I guess he could feel it too and he removed his hands,
at which my wife seem to relax a bit.

“That’s nice dress” he continued the conversation as
he asked Anu about her sari “Indian dress?”

“Yes, its called Sari” my wife replied shyly

“I know . I hear about it. My wife like it” he said

“you wife is here?” Anu asked not knowing what else to
say

“Oui, there” he said as he pointed to an elderly woman
at the other end of the room talking to a much younger
guy.

“Her nom Madeline. She is German” He informed about
his wife


TBC.....

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PART-3

“Her nom Madeline. She is German” He informed about

his wife

“oh ok” Anu managed to stutter a reply

There was an awkward silence for a moment.

“I not boring you, Aanu” ? he enquired.

“huh no. not at all” she replied to him with a forced
smile. I don’t know if she meant it or not, but she
had to be polite as this man had himself been nice and
polite so far.

Her answer nevertheless brought a smile to his face.

He kept asking Anu about herself as he also informed
us about him and his family. He was 55 years old and
was an art curator by profession, and his 52 year old
wife was in a similar field. She was managing an
exhibition hall. And they have a 26 year old daughter.
We spoke for about 10 minutes before he made his move
again. As he was talking he again kept his hands on
Anu’s legs. Though she again gripped my hands tight,
she didn’t seem that tense this time. Maybe she had
got a bit used to this man and was feeling more
comfortable or maybe it was the effect of the glass of
wine she had, or perhaps both.

This man must be used to reading women as he too
seemed to realize that Anu was a bit more at ease now.


“Aanoo, would you like a dance with me” he asked

“ohh no no , I am bad at it” my wife replied instantly
but shyly at the same time

“Try it” he insisted

“ Please no” my wife replied

“ok” Pierre gave up

“But let me tell you, you very beautiful” He told my
wife

“hmm, flattering my wife” I thought with a smile. “but
it wont work. Flattery doesn’t work with my wife”
These thoughts were going through my mind

“Thank you” my wife replied shyly. She was being
polite.

By now Pierre’s hands were again gently moving in a
circular motion on my wife’s legs.



Hearing her reply, he held Anu’s hands and kissed it.

She blushed and looked at me.

“Excuse moi Annu. I get drink for me. What you like” ?
he asked her

“oh thank you, but I don’t drink” she informed Pierre

“Non, non “ he laughed and walked towards the bar.

I took the opportunity to have a quick word with my
wife.
“Anu, I am sorry about this. But he came unvinvited.
And on top of that our luck is bad. We get an old man
. Should I ward him off slowly ? I asked my wife

“C’mon don’t be cruel. He is old but sweet and
harmless. I can manage him “ she replied “And atleast
he keeps the other scary men away”

“Are you sure” ? I quizzed her

“well, we should be going, but it wont be polite if we
just leave like this. I guess he will chat for while
more and then go to someone else” My wife told me

“The old man must be happy to even just talk to a much
younger girl” I laughed

She alsolaughed but lightheartedly reprimanded me
“Adiii, don’t be cruel”

By then old man Pierre was back with two glasses in
hand

“Sorry monsieur, I have only two hands and could get
only two glasses” He said as he kept a glass in front
of my wife and the other one in front of me. “I will
get one for me now” he added

“oh please,that’s kind of you. But please let me get
it for you” I said

“Merci, I take a margerita”

I got up and walked towards the bar.

By the time I was back, his hands were again back on
my wife’s legs.

I managed to hear him ask a question to my wife as I
sat down

“I am too old ?”

“No, age is in one’s mind” My wife replied
diplomatically

“Merci” he smiled as he asked further “you like me?

“huh, yes” my wife stuttured into an affirmative
answer “ you are nice man”

Her politness was perhaps preventing her from saying
anything else.

Suddenly he bent down and kissed my wife on her cheek

My wife was taken aback, but managed to respond with
an uneasy laughter.

“What was that for” ?!

“Merci” he said with a smile “you are sweet girl. You
sweet like Michelle”

“uhh, who is she” ? Anu asked

“My daughter. She is working in London now”

“ohh” was the only reply my wife could manage. There
was again silence for a moment. Anu sipped on her
glass of wine to break the awkwardness as she didn’t
know what else to do.

“Aanoo, can I please kiss you again” he asked her

Anu blushed and looked at me for help. My blank face
didn’t help her much

“ok” she gave a brief reply.

He bent towards her and planted his lips on her cheek
and I saw he put his arms around her shoulder.

This time the kiss wasn’t a short one, but he lingered
on for a few moments more.
This sight turned me on crazily. I didn’t want it to
end just there. I was becoming impulsive. I also put
my arms on her legs and began to carress her. She
looked at me puzzled. I was expecting her to sit up
straight and reprimand me. Instead I heard a giggle.

Hearing that even I gave her a peck on the cheek.
Pierre must have noticed it and read my mind. He took
his lips away from Anu’s cheeks and placed it on her
lips.

I could hear some muffled sounds of resistance from
Anu. This made Pierre pull his face away.

“I am sorry. You don’t like ? Pierre asked puzzled and
worried.

Anu wasn’t sure of how to react. She looked at Pierre.
He had a very apologetic look on his face.

“I am shy” she said shyly ! I think I also saw a shy
smile on her face, atleast she wasn’t angry.


I took the opportunity to pull myself to her and kiss
her on her ears and then began to probe my tongue into
her ears. I sucked on her earlobes. I knew this turns
on my wife a lot.

Anu didn’t react, atleast she didn’t seem hostile.
This encouraged Pierre to kiss her again.

I could again hear muffled sounds from my wife, but
this time they didn’t seem to be of protests.

My cock was throbbing with arousal. I pulled myself
away to have a clear view of what was happening. My
wife and Pierre were engrossed in their kiss.It was
long and wet. Pierre’s hands rubbing my wife’s legs
rather I should say thighs.

I again went closer to Anu.
“I love you baby” I whispered in her ears as I placed
my hands on her breasts and started kneading them.

By now the old man was licking Anu’s face, her cheeks,
her eyes. My wife passive but could her muffled
sounds.

I kept keading and pressing my wife breasts and
nipples, which were erect by now.

I turned my head to look around. Several couples were
now kissing and fondling each other. Some had even
gone beyond that. One old woman sitting on a sofa was
having her pussy sucked by a much younger man.

I sat upright and took a sip of my drink. By now,
Pierre’s hands had replaced mine on Anu’s breasts and
she hadn’t objected at all. The sight made my cock
pushing against my trousers. I could feel precum
oozing out of my cock.

Pierre than guided my wife’s hand onto his crotch . He
held her hand as he made her rub his cock. She
continued doing the same as he left her hand loose.

My wife’s pallu had fallen down, completely exposing
her blouse and her stomach. And Pierre kept rubbing
her breasts over her blouse. Even through the bra and
blouse I could see the inundations of Anu’s erect
nipples.

As Pierre kept kissing my wife, his hands were trying
to unhook her bouse. But he met with no success. I
moved in to help him out and unhooked her bouse, which
fell open to the sides, exposing her black bra. I
moved back again to relish the sight.
Pierre’s hands were back on her breasts. He squeezed
them for a while before pulling it up to free her
breasts. My wife was reclining half naked on the sofa,
with atleast 50 more people in the room.

Pierre lowered his lips on her nipples and began to
lick and suck them, moving from nipple to the other.
This brought out muffled moans from my wife.

He kept going at it. As her moans became more audible.


I had told Anu to wear a red sari for today, as I find
it very sexy. But I don’t know if it was the right
decision or not, as sari is also one of the most
difficult dress to disrobe, especially in a sitting
position. And that too by a foreigner !

As Pierre sucked my wife’s breasts his hands moved to
the rest of her sari, but he seemed perplexed. He had
no clue how to go about it, and that too without
seeing !

I was just about deciding whether to step in again or
not to help, by when Pierre just caught hold of the
lower end of my wife’s sari and hiked it up to her
waist . My wife’s legs and thighs lay bare. Even her
black panty could be seen. I noticed it had a wet
patch!

The sudden jerk of her sari made my wife whimper, but
before she could say anything Pierre’s mouth was on my
wife’s panty, licking her pussy through it. Anu’s
whimper turned into a loud moan as she felt the first
touch of his tongue on her panty covered pussy.

Pierre was by now, half kneeling in front of her. With
one finger he pulled her panty to one side , exposing
her naked pussy . He tasted my wife’s pussy with one
long swish of his tongue. This brought out another
loud moan from Anu. This encouraged Pierre to hungrily
slurp on my wife’s pussy with his toungue. He nuzzled
his face and nose into my wife’s pussy as if he was
enjoying her scent. Anu’s eyes were closed as moans of
pleasure escaped from her lips now and then.

By now Pierre had freed his cock and was rubbing it on
my wife’s legs, on her calves.

As I looked around , my eyes fell upon the same young
man sitting next to our sofa. He was still without a
companion and was staring at Pierre sucking my wife’s
pussy. Realising that I was looking at him, he looked
at me . I had a smile on my face which made him smile
too. I nodded at him, which he didn’t seem to
understand. So I gestured with my hands to make him
know that he too is welcome to go ahead with my wife,
if he wishes so.

He didn’t need any further prompting, and he quickly
moved to our sofa. He stood on his knees on the sofa
next to my wife. His crotch right besides my wife’s
face. He took out his erect cock in a hurry and rubbed
it on my wife’s face and lips. My wife opened her eyes
surprised.

“Please suck it” he requested in a hurried but polite
tone.

My wife’s eyes had a glazed look and she opened her
mouth to accept his cock. At firt she was just licking
it, which slowly turned to sucking. She closed her
eyes again.

It was too much for me to bear. This was one of the
hottest sights I had ever seen or would see. I took
out my cock too and began to unashamedly masturbate.
The young guy standing over her, was groaning loudly
out of pleasure. I could hear similar sounds all over
the room.

All kinds of sexual acts were taking place, old with
young, threesomes, foursomes, women with women, men
with men. We were in middle of a large orgy. I felt
envious of the French. This was their lifestyle !


My wife’s whole body was squirming as both the men
worked on her. After a while, Pierre stood up, and
took out a packet from his trouser, which was lying on
the sofa. He tore it and took out a condom ! He
quickly rolled it onto his cock and prepared to
penetrate my wife ! Atleast I was expecting so.
But instead he lay on top of my wife and said
something in French to the younger man, who pulled out
his cock from my wife’s mouth. My wife opened her eyes
looking questioningly at the men. His face was very
close to my wife’s breasts.

“Aanoo, can I put my cock in you ?” He asked as he
licked her breasts.

“Yesss” was the only word she could manage as her body
squirmed to every lick on her nipples.

Pierre pulled himself backwards till he was kneeling
in front of my wife. He held his cock and held it
front of Anu’s pussy. He slowly rubbed the tip of his
cock on my wife’s clit and pussy lips and then with a
big push entered my wife’s pussy. This old man was
fucking my wife !

The younger man by now was doing what the older man
was doing a while ago – sucking Anu’s breasts.

The dual titillation of her pussy and nipples brought
out loud spasmic moans of pleasure from my wife. My
shy wife looked like a sex goddess now.

“Fuck me, Fuck me” she almost screamed, like a bitch
in heat. I had hardly ever heard such words from her
ever before.

The old man seemed to be enjoying her words a lot and
added his own .

“You like to fuck father , you like to fuck father ” ?
he asked loudly

“yesss” she replied amid her fast breathes

“yessss, I want you to fuck me daddy” she went on

“Daddy is fucking you” he grunted with pleasure

“ahhhh yessss.. ahhhh ….oohhhhh daddy” my wife kept
saying as she approached her orgasm.


Meanwhile, the young guy had again stood up and was
masturbating himself. He too was about to cum. As he
got closer to it, he suddenly mounted my wife’s face,
standing half-upright facing the wall behind the sofa.
His legs were on either side of his face, as he tried
to force his cock into my wife’s mouth. Because of the
roughness, my wife resisted on reflex, but in few
seconds opened her mouth and greedily accepted his
cock. The young man began to literally fuck my wife’s
mouth. He came with a loud nasal grunt. And he came in
loads, which began to gag my wife’s mouth. But he just
pushed him cock deeper into her mouth. He must have
emptied his load somewhere in her throat, I thought.
He went on cumming, till his semen was overflowing
from her mouth. I was worrying about her safety, till
I saw she wrap her legs around Pierre’s back and pull
him hard into her.

Finally the young man got off my wife and slumped next
to her . I could see my wife’s face clearly now. It
was fully covered with his semen. He had not just come
in her mouth but all over face too. I really missed a
camera, but unfortunately it wasn’t allowed inside
these clubs.

TBC.....

[bicks]

PART-4

Finally the young man got off my wife and slumped next

to her . I could see my wife’s face clearly now. It
was fully covered with his semen. He had not just come
in her mouth but all over face too. I really missed a
camera, but unfortunately it wasn’t allowed inside
these clubs.

Pierre and Anu were strongly at it. She had tightly
wrapped her legs and arms around his back pressing him
onto her. Both of them reached their orgasms almost
simultaneously.

“Fuck daddy, Fuck daddy” Pierre kept screaming as he
started cumming.

My wife was responding equally loudly with long
“yessss” and moans

As their orgasms subsidied they lay still tightly
holding each other their arms.

My wife finally opened and looked at me with a
satisfied smile and smiled even more when she saw me
wanking my erect dick. Infact I could hear a short
laughter.

Pierre got up and went to get a drink.

Anu didn’t know how to react to the young man or even
to Pierre now.

But the young man knew. He too went to the bar.

My wife was left alone with me for a while, and she
was trying to catch her breath.

“You look so beautiful” I told Anu , feeling a lot of
love for her.

She laughed. “You sound like Pierre”

“Really you do look heavenly” I insisted “especially
with all that semen on your face”

She laughed again but was surprised to find so much of
semen on her face when she wiped herself with her
hand.

She picked up the glass of wine and took a couple of
sip.

“Gosh, I cant believe it, I am doing this” She said
with a smile

“And I am very happy it happened” I replied with a
bigger smile

“But poor you, you still haven’t cum” she said with a
teasing smile “ I will take care of it when we reach
our hotel”

But the young man had different plans. He returned
with a condom packet. I realized they freely
distribute condom packets in the club.
Anu looked at him questioningly.

“Oh no I am tired. I cant go through with it again”
Anu informed him with a laugh

“Oh” he exclaimed disappointed

“Just a quick one” he pleaded as he sat next to her

He began to fondle her breasts as he went on “Just let
me cum once more..please”

“There are so many other women in the room, why not
with them” ? my wife asked him

“I don’t like French women. You are different. I
always wanted fuck asian women” he replied with a
child like innocence.

Normally my wife would have never tolerated this
language, but now the circumstances and the mood were
different.

She just laughed and lazily and sensually lay down
sofa, as if agreeable. Atleast that’s what the young
man thought. He scampered on top of my wife, which
brought out further laughs from my wife .

“Noo, I am tired” my wife said loudly but light
heartedly. The young man got up again disappointed.

By now Pierre was back with glasses of wines. He
handed one to my wife which she accepted. I think she
was already drunk. If she had any more of the wine,
she will pass out, I thought.

She took two sips and sat up. And kissed the young man
on his lips.

“Don’t be rough, ok” she told him.with a smile. This
was sort of an approval , which made Pierre happy. She
looked at me.

“Hubby dearie, watch me now and cum ! she teased me

“please be on your fours” the young man requested my
wife

“aha” she responded but complied . She was upright in
a doggie position as the young man wore the condom and
took his position behind her.

He didn’t spare much time as he tried to enter her
with a big push

“Nooo, not there, LOWER” she instructed him.

“Sorry”

He repositioned his cock and entered successfully this
time with a big push, which brought out a loud grunt
from my wife. Moment he was inside Anu, he started
thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy with a lot
of force. I guess Anu must have already been
lubricated as I didn’t hear any sounds of pain from
her , only pleasure.

Pierre was watching too with a lot of interest.

“Look at Madeline” Pierre told me pointing at his wife
“is not she looking beautiful with that young man”

I saw his wife sitting on the lap of a young guy and
smooching him.

“She is hot” I told Pierre with a smile

“One thing I want to ask” Pierre said hesitatingly “if
my wife want to join would Aanu mind” ?

“ah” I exclaimed with a pleasant surprise “Not at all”

“You know she always wanted to try with another woman”
Pierre added gleefully

“Wow” was all that I could answer

Pierre briskly walked towards his wife and said
something to her as the young man below her kept
licking and kissing her.

He walked back to me “She will be here soon”

The young man with my wife was kneeling on my wife’s
back squeezing her breasts with his hand as he kept
fucking her in the doggie style.

This place was driving me to a sexual tizzy. I wish
India had such places

In minute I saw Pierre’s wife standing in front of us.
Though she could hardly stand straight. She was
absolutely drunk

She spoke something to Pierre in French. He pointed at
my wife.

“Ahhh” she responded as she saw my wife in her sexual
union with the young man

“Your wife is German, right. Howcome she speaks
French” I asked Pierre

“She speak five languages” he said proudly

“Wow, she is linguist” I said impressed

But even before I could get a chance to introduce
myself, she left our side and went upto the sofa where
my wife and the young man were unashamedly displaying
their sexual union. Madeline climbed onto the sofa
behind the young man and started kissing him all over
on his back. At the same time she wrapper her arms
around him and started pinching his nipples. The young
man must have been in seventh heaven .

She then slid down the my wife’s pussy where his cock
was entering her. She started licking his cock and
then gradually moved on to my wifes pussy and anus.
She pushed her tongue into my wife’s anus, making my
yelp with pleasure. My wife must not have realized
whose tongue that must have been.

Madeline then moved forward licking the entire length
of my wife’s sinal chord to her neck. She nibbled my
wife’s neck for a while, during which my wife must
have felt the difference of her tongue and body. As,
Anu turned around to look who it was, her face came
inches close to Madeline’s. Madeline promptly placed
her lips on my wife’s !

Madeline was not as courteous as her husband , and
didn’t take permission for everything she did. She
almost devoured my wife’s mouth as their combined
salivas dripped down on the sofa.

“Why don’t you do my wife” Pierre asked me


“ah , thank you. But I prefer to watch” I replied to
Pierre’s puzzlement

Meanwhile Madeline had slid under my wife and she was
sucking Anu’s breasts. Seeing Madeline’s unoccupied
pussy another man (god knows who) appeared from
nowhere, lay down between her legs and started sucking
it. It was already becoming quite a pile of humans,
when Pierre stepped in to add to it. He stood on knees
over the man sucking his wife’s pussy and pointed his
cock towards my wife’s mouth. On feeling the cock on
her lips my lustfilled wife opened her mouth and took
it fully inside.

By now everyone in the room was piss drunk. Sounds of
sex were coming from everywhere. Here in front of me,
my wife was being sucked by woman, fucked by a young
man, while she was herself sucking a cock of an old
man. If this wasn’t enough, one guy walking past us
just stopped on his tracks he too started rubbing his
cock on my wife’s face. Pierre being the courteous
self pulled out his cock out of my wife’s mouth and
the other man replaced him. . After a couple of
minutes, he pulled out and allowed Pierre to put his
cock into my wife’s mouth. This went on for a while
until a time when my wife was sucking both the cocks
almost simultaneously. I could never in my wildest
dreams imagine my wife to be in this situation and she
reacting the way she was doing now ! I was vigorously
jerking off.

And then something happened which surprised me. When
this new guy was inside my wife, I saw my wife
suddenly wanted to push his cock out. But he wouldn’t.


“Drink it bitch” He ordered my wife

“Drink what”??? I was puzzled “Did he come so fast” ?

But I got the answer when I saw thin colourless liquid
flow out of the sides of my wife’s mouth. He was
pissing in my wife’s mouth ..and my wife had no choice
but to drink it !

After he finished pissing he unceremoniously pulled
out his cock and just walked away to another piles of
humans in the room. Though she looked bewildered, the
pissing thing must have had a very arousing effect on
her, as she started to push her ass harder into the
young man’s crotch behind her.

My wife wasn’t looking like my shy wife now, but like
a sex machine.

As the night progressed the situation got even murkier
and unreal.

To cut short the details of the depravity and
perversions of the night, I can tell you that each
person came several times, including my wife and me.
My wife was smeared with cum all over her body and
face.

My wife was totally exhausted and couldn’t even get
up. Left to her she would have fallen asleep there
itself. I payed and then left as most did. I supported
her as we walked upto the taxi,many of which were
standing outside at the gate. They knew they would get
many customers from there. Seeing us like that , the
taxidriver knew perfectly well, what we had gone
through. He must have been used to our type of
customers at this time of the night, or rather I
should say morning. It ws 4 am.

“Hotel Royal Atel Bergere at Rue Geoffroy Marie” I
told the taxi driver

He promptly took us to our hotel. The door was closed
and we had to press the bell. Anu had fallen asleep in
the taxi itself and I had to hold her at the hotel
door. We pressed the fourth floor in the lift. On
reaching our room, we slept like logs late evening.

When we woke we both couldn’t believe what we had gone
through in the previous. Anu was in state of daze.

“Adi, what happened last night” She asked me puzzled
and worried “was it a dream”

“Don’t worry, everythings fine”I told her with a smile
“ You are were great. You were so sexy and hot”

She shyly nuzzled herself into my chest “Adi hope you
didn’t mind”
“No at all. I loved it. And wanted that exactly to
happen” I assured her

“Infact we could try it again” I added

“No” she replied with a laugh



THE END

[Kalyan143]

Most like story ever sooo good

[sri65]

Great story...brings back memories of our trip to a swinger's place in Munich. But that place was packed full and even before the entry door, in the stairways there were guys wacking themselves. Place reeked of sex but mostly older people. We stayed a while and left..and it was expensive too.

Hope all of this was mostly true and hope you guys had a really good time.