When I told Elle I’d follow her anywhere, I hadn’t expected that road to divert into the playroom of a swinger’s club. Black lights glowed from the ceiling, and moans echoed from the walls as we stepped through the door.

I hesitated. “Don’t be shy,” she said, pulling me by the hand.

She led me past a couch, where a chubby woman knelt, sucking an over-tanned white man while an older man held back her hair. “That’s a good girl,” the older man said, his flaccid penis resting on his balls.

“This is the orgy bed,” Elle said as we approached the middle of the room. Three naked couples, plenty of thrusting underneath their entangled limbs, showed me exactly how the orgy bed got its name. My eyes focused on one of the women, who was built like a fitness model with a toned stomach, round ass, and oversized tits. Behind that woman, a tall Black man stood several inches from the bed and slowly withdrew his long, thick cock from her.

I took in a deep breath. I’d fantasized about Elle taking a huge dick like that, and I’d never seen one in person. He locked eyes with Elle, and I felt my heart race. The man and my wife exchanged nods, and Elle tugged on my arm.

“Let’s go,” she said. “I want to take you to a private room.”

Behind a door in the corner of the open playroom, Elle pushed me onto the bed and pulled away my towel, leaving the door open and my naked body exposed. I’d never been naked in front of strangers, and I fought against the urge to cover myself.

“Scoot up,” Elle said, climbing onto the edge of the bed. “I’m going to suck your dick.”

I did as she said, excitement and anxiety clashing inside me. She pulled a hair tie off her wrist and put her hair in a ponytail. Outside the door, I saw a couple pause as they walked by, and again I felt shy about my nakedness. I lost sight of them when my head titled back as Elle took me in her mouth, sliding her lips down over the head and down the shaft.

Elle was on all fours, licking and sucking me with her naked ass and pussy pointed at the open door. People stopped to marvel at the great view, and I no longer felt nervous about my nakedness.

While I stared at Elle’s marvelous ass, I heard a tap on the wall and a voice ask, “May I come in?” I looked up to see the Black man from the orgy area standing in the doorway. Panic and excitement pulsated through me.

Elle glanced over her shoulder and looked at me with her mischievous eyes. “The man asked you a question, Scott.”

“Y-yeah,” I stammered, looking at the monster cock hanging low between his thighs. “Come on in.”

This was it! I’d wanted to see Elle take a big black cock as long as we’d been together, and now a thousand horny daydreams were about to be brought to reality.

Elle turned to wave him to the end of the bed and told me, “Get down here.”.

I scrambled to the end of the bed, my heart pounding. She wrapped her small hand around his cock, its girth too thick for her to fit entirely around it. I watched her lips part, and she opened her mouth wide to take the head of his dick in her mouth.

My hard dick danced as blood raced through my veins. She stroked him with one hand, her other hand on my shoulder.

“Aah,” the man said. “That feels good.”

Elle continued sucking and stroking him, while her other hand wandered to the back of my neck. I watched the inches emerge from her throat and admired the bulging veins trialing down his long shaft. Her lips disconnected from his beautiful cock, and she looked at me.

“Is this what you’ve been wanting?” she asked.

I nodded, my breath heavy.

She turned back to the man and kissed her way up to his neck, whispering something in his ear. “Mmm hmm,” he said. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

As Elle returned to a kneeling position on the bed, she gripped his cock and wrapped her hand around the back of my neck once again. She licked the head and turned his dick, pointing the head at me.

“I think it’s your turn,” she said.

I nearly fell off the bed. What was she saying? I’d never done that; hell, I’d never even said I wanted to do that during the dirtiest of our dirty talks in bed. Before we left the house, I told her she was in complete control and that I’d do whatever she wanted, but this was pushing it.

“Are you telling me no?” she asked, arching her eyebrows.

“It’s okay,” the man said. “I can tell by the way you’re looking at it that you want to.”

I ignored him and looked intensely into Elle’s eyes, asking, “Are you sure this is what you want?”

“If you want to see him fuck me, this is what I need to see first,” she said. “And you’d better do a good job.”

That was all I needed to hear. I wrapped both hands around his cock—he still had several inches sticking out above them—and put my mouth on him. As the head cleared into my throat, I felt it swell and pulsate. Using all the spit I could muster, I pressed forward until I was ready to move one hand off the shaft.

“That’s good, baby,” Elle said. “So fucking hot.”

“That’s real good,” the man said. “She said you’ve never done this before?”

“Hmm-mmm,” I said, my mouth full of dick. Emboldened by their encouragement, I removed the second hand and continued bobbing lower. There was no way I’d be able to take it all—was there?

The man began moaning as I felt his cock hit the back of my throat. I tried to relax the muscles and pressed forward. I was almost there!

“Jesus,” Elle whispered.

“Oh, shit,” the man said.

As my lips pressed into his groin, the entirety of his cock in my throat, I felt a flash of pride before a bitter rush filled my throat.

“Ohh,” he said. “Goddamn!”

I fought against my gag reflex, still bobbing with his whole dick in my mouth, and gulped down his cum as he moaned and squeezed his hand against my back. When his moans subsided, I slowly retracted him from my throat.

“Oh my god,” he said. “That was amazing.”

Elle moaned and looked at me like a rabid animal. “That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” She pulled me in for a hard kiss, licking my tongue and the roof of my mouth.

The man thanked us and quietly stepped out of the room.

Elle shoved me to my back and descended onto my dick. Before she started riding me, she asked, “Did you like that as much as I did?”

I smiled and nodded. “I loved it. I wish I hadn’t made him come, though. Now you don’t get to fuck him.”

“Maybe he’ll be here tomorrow night,” she said.

“We’re coming back tomorrow?” I asked.

“You’re goddamn right. I want to see you do that again.”