I had just cum for the third time that night and needed a rest. I decided to go check to see what delicious trouble my wife, Olivia, had found. Walking through the house, I saw just about every combination of sex grouping you could think of, the smell of sex permeated the air, moans, sighs, and orgasmic screams could be heard from every room. I finally found Olivia in one of the bedrooms and stopped at the doorway to admire the scene. Even though I had just cum a few minutes ago, my cock was already hard again as I watched her with the three men.
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I stiffen as I enter the party, taking it all in. Moms (not MILFS) mill around in pastel lingerie. Nude men pass by, penises bobbing beneath their beer bellies. A DJ to my left plays Kid Rock’s “Cowboy.”
On the spiral staircase, someone’s legs spread in the air and a man stands, humping between them in time to Kid Rock’s backup singers. “Ridin’ at night ‘cause I sleep all day. I can smell a pig from a mile away.”
I’m here undercover, reporting on the city’s first all bisexual swinger club. I’ve brought my husband and until now it was unclear if that meant I “owe him one” or he “owes me.” But as we’re whisked away for the tour, I mouth an apologetic “thank you” in his direction.
It’s surreal watching people have sex like this. I feel like I’m watching a psychedelic 3-D porno. I could swear I am tripping, though I haven’t taken so much as a drink.
