Valentine’s Weekend: Part 3

Posted by Lilith on February 17, 2010

As we settled into the environment, Claudia found us again and said she found her next course, a muscular black guy with a big dick, she hoped. Again, we all piled into a private room. At first it was just Claudia, her partner, Robby and Ash and I. But then their friend, David, joined us in the room. Claudia was already naked and sucking the black guys cock. I looked around the room and noticed that David’s pants were unzipped.

At first I thought he was just going to jerk off while watching, but when Claudia was thrown down on the bed to get fucked, David kneeled down next to her on the bed, and I immediately knew we were now about to witness the craziest thing we had ever seen. Claudia’s salad course was going to be nothing compared to what this was going to be.

Claudia Marie and her big titties!

The back man was hovered over her, pounding into her pussy. David kneeling next to her head grabbed her enormous tits, started roughly fondling them, and she started sucking on his cock. There was so much moaning and screaming going on. And Robby, Ash and I just continued to watch. Not daring to look away for one moment. Lost in the real life porno that was taking place two feet in front of us.

Claudia knew exactly what she was doing and seemed to be enjoying it. Eventually the black guy came. As he laid on the bed, Claudia asked David how he wanted to fuck, he said in her ass. She turned around, ass high in the air, and he put it in her. A couple pumps into it, he asked where she wanted him to come and she told him on her tits. She spun around once more. He started jerking off and eventually came, although not exactly on her tits. More like in her hair, on the bed, on the mirror and just about everywhere except her tits.

As everyone got dressed, I asked Claudia if that was a sufficient main course, her response: “Depends on what time it is.” She was not joking about having a large sexual appetite. It was probably the largest sexual appetite Ash and I have ever heard of.

The Red Rooster indoor pool

We left the private room and split up once again. This time with no promise that she would find us for her next course or us acknowledging that we would watch. In fact, after that, Ash and I were ready to go. We were sure the party was going to get wilder, and we could see some shit but to be honest, we weren’t sure if we were scarred from what we had just seen or just a little more desensitized. It was just all so crazy to see it right there in front of you like that. I can’t really put the feeling in words except to say watching porn on the TV or computer is far different than watching what we watched, with the husband of one of the partners, in real life.

We had a long drive home so I needed to go to the bathroom before departing. But as we were waiting, a private room opened up and I had this sudden urge to have sex. I told Ash to jump in the room, SHUT THE DOOR (we definitely didn’t want any joiners or watchers) and wait for me. When I entered the room, he was already naked. I quickly undressed. Ash started licking me and then he fucked me. The experience was a little nerve racking. What if someone came in? What if someone wanted to join in? What if? What if? That’s all I could really think about. We both came fairly quickly. We cleaned up and put our clothes back on. We picked up our bottle of vodka from the bar and our coats from the front door and left.

This is inside one of the private rooms. We didn't see any action in this room.

As we drove home, we talked about the experience. It was by far the craziest thing either one of us has ever been a part of. Ash said he really wasn’t turned on by anything he saw. I agreed, but when that private room opened, I just felt like we had to have sex while we were there. After all, that’s what you do there. Although I’m willing to bet that our sex was the tamest and mildest sex that whole house saw that night or quite possibly ever.

We returned home, undressed, got in our bed and had sex again. It was a totally different experience. Sure having sex out of your comfort zone is fun and exciting, especially with the thought of what’s going on in the room next door. But something has to be said for sex in your comfort zone. I was so worried with the What ifs at The Red Rooster that I really wasn’t able to enjoy myself or Ash completely. But at home, I was natural and present, I was open and had no regard to anything except Ash and I.

Both of us have found ourselves thinking back to that night, once again lost in everything we saw, our emotions about it, and the experience as a whole. It wasn’t a bad experience, in fact we often laugh about it, but we probably won’t go back. Swinging is a lifestyle. And although Ash and I went into this experience knowing that we are not swingers, I don’t think we knew that we weren’t swinger-bystanders either. But we thank Claudia Marie and Robby for immersing us in The Red Rooster experience, this lifestyle works for them, and they have fun. So more power to them!

xoxo Lilith Diana

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