The Lustful Divorcee Submits to a Dominant Swinging Couple
At that moment I realized how much I wanted to completely surrender to my urgent sexual needs and allow my sexual being to take complete control of the mother, friend, and good girl that had always restrained me.
My name is Alicia, I am divorced and in my late forties. I had just had the sexual experience I had always craved at a swingers club, not too far away from home. I planned my weekend around a chance to satisfy my relentless need for sex and maybe fulfill the longtime fantasy of fucking multiple men in one evening.
I joined the party only a few hours ago and quickly fulfilled my fantasy of being used by multiple men. One of them was my first black man; it was all I could have hoped for. After being thoroughly satisfied I took a quick shower to freshen up.
Feeling fresher but a bit sated I went back to the main room. Grabbing a glass of prosecco, I settled into a chair to relax and watch the people around me. I had my skirt back on but my top was open and my tits were hanging freely. It was exhilarating to be exposed and almost naked for anybody to see.
Olivia, Travis’s wife sat down next to me and said, “I saw you were being fucked by Adam, or as we call him around here, Black Diamond.”
I felt a little embarrassed, maybe I was too slutty.
“I’m sorry, I have no idea what the proper etiquette is. It is all very new to me. I have never let go before and I mean really let go. Maybe It was too much…” I said quietly.
Olivia put a finger over my lips, stopping me from saying another word.
“Every woman has different sexual needs and for a few of us, it is an itch for intense sex that we can never seem to satisfy,” she said looking straight into my eyes.
Suddenly, she surprised me by kissing me. Not the peck on the lips kind but the full open mouth, tongues dancing, wet, sensual kiss. And I kissed her back. I felt her hand on my breast, and my nipples got immediately hard. It was my first real kiss with a woman.
“Wow,” I said, catching my breath.
“I wanted to do that the minute I first laid eyes on you, but I wasn’t sure if you were open to it. I think you are really sexy. That mix of needy slut but naive mature woman… I just had to kiss you. I hope you don’t mind,” Olivia said with a lascivious grin.
“No. I actually liked it. You kiss very softly, sweetly but really sexy,” I responded blushing.
“Let me help you explore what you need. Let me be your first woman and let’s see where it goes,” she whispered in my ear and then licked my earlobe.
I pulled her into my lap, and we continued to kiss. My hand caressed her neck while her hand went to my exposed breast, cupping it as only another woman would know how. I had never been with a woman, but Sandy made me feel comfortable while getting so turned on. I was getting very wet.
“Let’s go upstairs, Alicia,” she whispered in a very quiet tone.
She took my hand and led me up the stairs, to a barely lit room that had a bed in the middle of it. She took my face in her hands and kissed me again. Urgently, hungrily but still softly and tenderly. Her kisses were sensual and exciting. I reached out and undid her silk robe then slid it off her shoulders.
Her body was much like mine, with large breasts with prominent dark nipples, a firm and toned abdomen, and legs to die for. She was a woman of experience and the confidence she had was intoxicating.
She pulled my skirt down and we crawled onto the mattress. I found myself on my back as Olivia explored my body. She nibbled on my ear while my hands caressed her sides and back but mostly I laid back to experience my first real lesbian experience. Her lips moved to my neck and I lifted my chin, exposing my neck in a very ancient form of submission. She kissed and nibbled, putting a bit more substantial bite just below my ear. I was slightly startled, but my hands pulled her in, and she nibbled harder.
This woman was touching me in ways I had never been touched. I felt her nails just running over the spot between my breasts, pinching my nipples in a hard but very sensual and thrilling way, moaning loud when she pinched them but not flinching away.
“Oh, honey, you have a bit of a kinky side I think,” she whispered in my ear.
“Do I? Take me where you want, let’s find out,” I murmured back.
She knew this was all new to me and she became my teacher, my guide to making love with a woman. I extended my hands above my head, stretching out fully and taking a hold of the rail of the bed.
“Mmm, are giving yourself to me?” Olivia purred.
“Yes,” I moaned.
“Alicia, you are a treasure. I have been hoping someone like you would walk in one day,” she said in an intimate voice.
Taking my nipple between her lips, she suckled on it and I purred at the sensation. Men were always a bit too rough, but she was perfect, sucking and caressing at the same time, then biting down on it. I yelped but the pain only accentuated my pleasure. The contrast between her gentle sucking and the hard bite was electric.
“Don’t move. I mean it!” she ordered and got up from the bed.
I didn’t move, remaining very still, obeying her command. I wanted to please her. Moments later she returned with a short length of soft cord.
“Give me your hands, honey,” Olivia said as she straddled my waist.
I had never been bound but I read the Fifty Shades books too and it all excited me, just as it did most middle-aged women who wanted more than a seven-minute fuck twice a week.
She tied my hands tightly, but not painfully, to the headboard and then looped the cord over the rail of the bed. She snugged it up so I could wiggle my hands but I couldn’t pull them out of the rope. Laying there, letting Olivia tie me up was so damn hot. I was amazed at how turned on I was by this simple act.
She ran her hands down my arms, kind of reminding me I was restrained, tickling me, and I reacted. Then down to my face, caressing me, as a lover should do but rarely does. She cupped my cheek, and I closed my eyes and rolled into her hand.
Without warning, she slapped my breast forcing me to yelp a bit, but she did it again. I looked into her eyes and she saw I wasn’t backing down so she slapped my other breast. My nipples got so very hard. She leaned in and sucked one into her mouth, then bit it while her hand ran down my stomach to cup my pussy.
“Open your legs, Alicia,” she commanded and before I could spread my legs she spanked my pussy.
“Wider!”
I spread them wide, obeying her and her fingers found my aching clit. My entire body shivered at her touch and she leaned in and kissed me in a very long, slow, wet kiss.
Olivia then grabbed my ankle, put a cord around it, and pulled the knot tight. She put the loose end through a metal ring in the small space above us. Then she repeated the action on my other ankle. I was now fully restrained and the feeling of helplessness was making my pussy drip on the bedsheets.
Her fingers entered me and I moaned. Then her mouth moved to my pussy. I could hear my raspy breathing as she kissed my labia and then ran a tongue down my slit. I wiggled trying to get her tongue on my clit, but Olivia would have none of it.
“She is so turned on, babe. She is dripping wet. She likes this,” she said looking across the room.
I squirmed, who was she talking to? Was someone else in the room with us? The room was very dark and I could only make out shapes.
“It’s just Travis and me, honey. Nobody else. Are you ok with letting us play with you?”
“Yes. Please use me,” I begged nervously.
Travis grabbed a hand full of my hair and pressed his cock into my face, rubbing the head over my lips. I inhaled him like the scent of a fine meal and tasted his precum. I tried to catch it with my mouth but when I got close he yanked my head away.
“Not yet, slut,” Travis said and then got on top of me, and squatted over my face.
I eagerly licked his balls and perineum and then his ass hole. I had never done that before but somehow my inner slut was guiding me forward so I stuck my tongue out, licking his anus.
“Oh, wow! Stick your tongue in,” he said and I pushed my tongue deeper into his warm wrinkled hole.
Olivia stuck a finger in my dripping pussy while she was furiously sucking on my clit. My hips were bucking trying to get more of her fingers in me. Surrendering to my primal instincts, I was enjoying the sensation of being helpless, a sense of complete trust entwined with pure animal lust.
Travis moved off my face and stepped away. I moaned in disappointment as I wanted his cock but he faded into the blackness of the room. Olivia carefully got up on the bed with me, straddling me, facing toward my feet and I felt her sliding up my body till her hips were poised above my face. I was below her pussy and I could smell her heat. I knew I wanted to taste her.
Suddenly, she planted her pussy onto my face. t was so wet, so slick and so intoxicating. I stuck my tongue out and she began to ride it. My nose kept going into her slit and her clit rode my tongue. Right at that point, I felt Travis’s cock part my pussy lips.
In a weird moment of clarity, I saw the picture of what it must have looked like. I was bound, my hands tied and pulled behind my head lying flat on the bed. My ankles were suspended in the air and spread wide while a woman was using my face to get off and her big, well-hung husband was about to fuck me.
This image sent me over the edge. My entire body convulsed, shuddering over and over. I had never had an orgasm like that. A rapturous moment of absolute animal pleasure.
“She’s coming, babe! Hard. Fuck her and don’t let her come down,” I heard Olivia shout while her husband started pounding faster.
I almost screamed from all the pleasure but Olivia’s wet slit muffled my scream. The animal in me was letting out a wild cry of breeding pleasure. A second orgasm struck like thunder. My mind went numb and I contracted yet again, losing control of my body, but they kept riding me, humping me, fucking me and I went on a series of orgasms like a continuous all-consuming drug.
After my orgasm subsided, Olivia got up, straddled me again, facing me this time, and lowered herself on my face again.
“I am going to use your face as I want,” she stated in a very husky, commanding tone.
“Yes…Mistress,” I paused for a second.
“Good girl. Now stick your tongue out so I can use you to get off,” she said pulling my head into her and I eagerly stuck my tongue out.
Olivia was so very wet. Moving me where she wanted my tongue and lips, she instructed me to please her. I sucked her clit, and used my tongue to flick it gently as her clit sat erect in my mouth. Her husband rammed his cock into my dripping pussy again and I sucked my Mistress’s clit even harder.
“Use me, take me like a whore. Fuck me like the slut I am,” were the words coming out of my mouth as I licked and slurped Olivia’s cunt, wanting to make her cum all over my face.
Olivia’s legs began to shake and her pussy was streaming her wetness so I sucked and licked as hard and fast as I could.
“I’m cumming! God, yes! YES!” she yelled.
Her orgasm hit like a freight train, so strong she dropped to her knees, gasping for breath. A stream of liquid flushed my face and I opened my mouth and took in as much as I could catch.
“Fuck!” Travis exclaimed between my legs.
I felt his cock swell inside me, and he rammed me so hard I almost bit Olivia’s clit. His cock spasmed four or five times inside me and I felt his jizz coat my insides.
My face was sticky from Olivia’s juices and my cunt dripping her husband’s cum. At that moment I realized how much I wanted to completely surrender to my urgent sexual needs and allow my sexual being to take complete control of the mother, friend, and good girl that had always restrained me.
After Olivia’s orgasm faded, she untied my hands while Travis freed my feet.
“How do you feel?” Travis asked me.
I had to think about that. My mind was foggy but my body felt amazing.
“I am really tired but I am fine. Actually, I feel great,” I responded.
Olivia just laughed and kissed me, then helped me get up and sit on the edge of the bed. This was a strange feeling as Travis’s cum oozed out of my used cunt.
“Did I please you?” I asked, holding Olivia’s hand.
She just leaned in and kissed me on the lips. Our tongues met and I made sure she could savor her sweetness.
“Very much,” she said, “and I expect you to do it whenever I tell you.”
