Becoming A Hotwife. Caron’s Story — Part 7. At the Lifestyle Resort, I Squirted for the First Time.

My first reaction was surprise, followed by embarrassment.

Previously, In Part 6

Soon, we were back in the pool, chatting with other couples. After about an hour, we returned to our condo and napped. We dressed and went out to dinner. Our plans for the evening were to visit the playrooms and dance in the club. Hopefully, we’d meet up with another couple for some fun.

At the resort club that night, I felt sexy in my outfit. It was a red top with a low-cut front, a short skirt, and a tight fit that showed off my curves. I wore no bra, and the thin, stretchy fabric made my tits look fantastic. My panties were red lace and barely covered my shaved pussy. I was ready for some action.

I had several cocktails at the bar, and Andy and I danced. Soon, a couple joined us, and we introduced ourselves.

Whitney and Dustin were around our age. Dustin was tall, athletic, and good-looking. He was confident, funny, and flirted with me.

Whitney was an attractive blonde, probably a few years younger than me, but on the cushy or curvy side, different from most other women her age we’ve experienced in the swinger lifestyle. Yet, Whitney was among the most attractive women I’ve ever seen.

I had a difficult time not staring at her. She looked gorgeous, with big blue-green, almond-shaped eyes staring straight through mine when talking.

Whitney’s skin was smooth without blemishes — perfection personified: perfect lips, too! Perfect eyebrows arched above those beautiful aqua irises framed perfectly over prominent cheekbones. I was jealous of how beautiful she was.

We learned that they had been swinging for about a year. They had been to the resort several times and were outgoing and easy to talk to. Whitney was very flirtatious and kept making eyes at Andy. Andy seemed slightly uncomfortable with Whitney’s advances toward him until she spoke directly to him and asked if he’d like to dance.

Dustin and I chatted while standing near the bar with our drinks before spotting a couple leaving a table. We quickly moved to the table, barely beating another couple. A few minutes later, we moved to a sofa in a corner and began making out while watching Andy and Whitney dance.

“They look so sexy together. Andy seems to like her, and she’s definitely interested,” Dustin said, sipping his drink. “Whitney loves to dance, and she’s very sexual,” Dustin added.

“Yeah, she’s a pretty woman and having fun. Andy looks like he’s having a good time, too. They make a nice couple,” I replied.

“So, is there a chance that you two would be open to playing with Whitney and me?”

“That sounds like fun. But I’ll have to check with Andy,” I said, trying not to sound overly eager and knowing that Andy would be interested.

“Sure, no problem. You could join us in our room for drinks,” Dustin said.

Andy glanced over at me, and I saw him smile and nod. “I guess it’s on,” I thought, and Dustin and I walked over to Andy and Whitney.

“Hey, guys. Why don’t we go up to our room? Ready for some fun?” Dustin asked.

“We are,” Whitney said.

“Yeah, let’s go,” I said, taking Andy’s hand, and we followed Dustin and Whitney to their second-floor condo.

“This is an exciting new chapter for us. I’m glad we’re here and doing this,” I whispered to Andy.

“Me too,” Andy said, squeezing my hand.

We went up to Dustin and Whitney’s room. We all sat on the couch, and there was a bottle of vodka. Dustin poured four shots.

“Let’s make a toast. To a night of fun and excitement,” Dustin said, and we all drank. I was a little nervous but also excited. I glanced at Andy and could tell he was anxious to get started.

“Whitney, Caron, and I are new to this, but we’re looking forward to having fun.

“We are too, but we can learn together. I guess we can start now,” she said, and Dustin and I moved to one of the beds, sat down, and began making out. I felt Dustin’s hands on my shoulders, rubbing them, and I relaxed.

I turned and saw Andy and Whitney kissing on the other bed. Dustin leaned in and kissed my neck, tingling my spine. I could feel my nipples getting hard and my pussy getting wet.

Dustin’s hand moved from my shoulders to my chest, cupping my breasts through the thin fabric of my dress. I moaned softly as he squeezed my nipples, sending waves of pleasure through my body. Dustin and I were making out passionately. I could hear Andy and Whitney moaning and gasping as they kissed and petted each other.

“Caron, Andy’s a lucky man to have a wife like you,” Dustin whispered. “Why do guys always say that?” I thought to myself as I felt his hand on my thigh, moving up slowly until his fingers were touching my pussy through my panties.

“You want this? This okay?” he asked.

“Yes, please,” I replied. Dustin’s fingers slipped under the waistband of my panties, and he gently rubbed my pussy lips.

I closed my eyes and sighed as he slowly pushed a finger inside me. I could feel him move it in and out, and I was getting wetter and wetter.

“You’re so wet. You like this, don’t you?” Dustin asked.

“Yes. That feels so good,” I whispered.

I looked over at Andy and Whitney, and they were both naked already, on their knees on the bed, facing each other. Andy’s hard cock was resting on her stomach, and her pussy was inches from his cock. I knew he wanted to fuck her.

“You like what you see, don’t you?” Dustin said. “I mean watching your husband and my wife.”

“I do. I like watching Andy, and it’s turning me on.”

“Let’s get more comfortable,” Dustin said, and I took off my top, and just like that, we were both naked.

I lay on the bed, and Dustin was on top of me, kissing my neck, and his hands were all over my body. I was so ready. I was so turned on. I was getting more and more aroused listening to the sounds from the other bed, and my pussy was throbbing.

“Andy, Caron’s so hot, and she’s wet for me. Is it okay if fuck your beautiful wife?” Dustin called out.

“Sure, fuck her, Dustin,” Andy replied.

“I want your cock in my pussy,” I muttered to Dustin, spreading my legs wide.

“Tell me how bad you want it,” Dustin teased.

“I want your big, hard cock inside me. Please fuck me, Dustin,” I begged.

Dustin’s cock really wasn’t unusually sized, but it was hard, and his cock was rubbing against my clit.

“That’s it. Tell me how much you want it,” he said.

“Please, I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard,” I said, my body writhing under him, and he pushed his cock inside me. Unlike all the erotic stories you read online, this was all happening so impulsively, so fast.

“Yes, oh yes,” I moaned as his cock filled my pussy.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensation of his cock sliding in and out of my wet hole. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass as he thrust harder and deeper.

“That’s it. Take it. Take my cock. You like that, don’t you? You like getting fucked by a big cock,” he grunted.

“Yes, I love it. Fuck me harder,” I cried.

“Do you want me to cum in your pussy? Do you want me to fill your pussy with my cum?”

“Yes, yes, give it to me,” I moaned as I looked at Andy and Whitney.

They were moving a little slower. Whitney was sucking his cock. Andy’s cock was hard, and her mouth was sliding up and down the shaft.

“She’s good, isn’t she?” Dustin asked.

“Yes. It’s fucking hot,” I replied.

“Let’s see if I can make you cum. Can you squirt?” Dustin asked.

“Oh. Yeah, well, I think I can. I’ve never tried,” I moaned as he pressed and rubbed his fingers rapidly against my clit, moving them franticly in a circular motion.

“That’s it. Come for me, Caron. Relax and squirt on my fingers and my cock,” Dustin said, his voice thick with lust.

I could feel his cock pulsating inside me, and it was pushing me over the edge. I could feel an orgasm building, and I knew it was going to be a big one.

Lying on my back, legs spread wide, allowing for ease of access, Dustin used his curved fingers to press hard against the front wall of my vagina, the ‘G-spot,’ he was gentle at first and then began applying more pressure.

“Relax, and let the feeling flow,” he whispered.

“Oh. Fuck,” I gasped, my eyes closed, my head pressing back into the mattress.

“Come on, baby, I can feel it coming,” he murmured.

“Oh, God,” I groaned as the first wave of orgasm hit me.

It was the most powerful orgasm I’d ever had, and I lost control, my body shaking uncontrollably, waves of pleasure coursing through me.

Dustin was relentless; his fingers and his cock filled my vagina at the same time while he stroked my G-spot. His thumb rubbed my clit as he fucked and fingered me.

My pussy exploded, squirting a stream of bodily fluid like a fire hose. My first reaction was surprise, followed by embarrassment. Dustin’s cock was still buried deep inside me, and he was pumping in and out, milking my pussy. I think he came about the same time, but I hardly noticed.

“Fuck, yes,” he cried. “That’s it. Cum on my cock.” His breathing was rapid, like he’d just run a foot race.

“Oh, god, yes. Fuck yes,” I cried as my orgasm, or maybe a second one, continued thundering through my body.

“You made a mess,” Dustin teased, his cock buried deep inside my soaking wet pussy.

“Sorry,” I muttered between gasps for air.

“Don’t apologize. It’s fucking hot. And you’re beautiful when you come,” Dustin said, his eyes locked on mine.

“That was incredible. Thank you,” I whispered.

“Any time. We’ll have to do this again,” he said, his cock still buried inside me.

“That would be nice,” I replied.

We lay there, catching our breath. Dustin’s cock was softening inside me, and I could feel his thick seed leaking from my pussy.

“That was a lot of fun,” I said, looking over at Andy and Whitney.

“Looks like they’re enjoying themselves,” he said.

“It sure does,” I replied, smiling.

I watched as they changed positions. Whitney straddled Andy and lowered herself onto his hard cock. She began riding him, and his hands were on her hips, guiding her up and down his shaft.

“Whitney is a good fuck, isn’t she, Andy?” Dustin called out. Andy couldn’t answer.

I was a mess. I needed to clean up badly, so I got up from the bed and went to the shower, with Dusting following as Andy and Whitney finished each other off.

When Dustin and I returned to the bedroom, Andy and Whitney were already dressed, standing and making out.

“We should do this again soon. You guys are great,” Whitney said, looking at Andy.

“I’d love to. Thank you for a wonderful evening,” he replied, and we left their room and started back to the club for a nightcap.

“Wow, what a night,” Andy said as we walked down the corridor, hand in hand, toward our room.

“Yeah, it was incredible. I had a great time, and so did you, it seems,” I replied.

“Oh my god! I squirted,” I blurted out and covered my mouth with my hand as I began gigling uncontrolabley.

We still had two more nights to go at the lifestyle resort.