My hotwife fantasy finally came true. At my husband’s suggestion, I selected a 30-year-old man, 6’4” and 250 lbs, to join us at a swingers club. Despite his late arrival, his charm was undeniable. The evening unfolded with intoxicating dances and tantalizing moments with my girlfriend, all under the watchful eyes of onlookers. In the dimly lit room, passions ignited as I indulged both men, savoring the thrill of being desired. The night culminated in an exquisite double penetration, leaving me in a state of blissful ecstasy. Even in the warm shower afterward, my body still ached with pleasure, longing for the night to never end. I want to add also… When my husband gave me the green light to kiss our guest, I didn’t hesitate. I climbed onto him and kissed him deeply; it was electrifying, and he was an exceptional kisser.

When he gave me the green light, I felt the mental leash I had been carrying slip away. I begged them both to go upstairs with me one last time before the night ended—I wanted to experience double penetration at the peak of my newfound freedom.

We headed back to the same room as before, under the knowing gaze of the DJ, who had perfectly read the moment and understood my desires. This time, my husband took me in my pussy while our guest filled my tight ass. They moved in perfect sync, claiming me as if I were their possession, thrusting deeply until they both came.

I was overwhelmed by an immense existential bliss. I went straight to the shower afterward, my body full of their release, finally and completely satisfied.