Sex Club Gangbang; What Have I Done

My wife, Suzanne, was always shy about attending a sex club until she reached her 50s when suddenly her sex drive increased rapidly and surpassed anything I could do to satisfy. We had started to watch more porn, not exactly pushing the boat out, I admit, but she had never previously been interested. One of the movies we watched and kept returning to involved a couple at a sex club. Jokingly, after about the tenth viewing, Suzanne asked, 'Why don't we give that a try? What can we lose?' I ignored her; it was typical of some of her 'come-ons' that she never delivered on. However, she repeated the offer several times.

There were a couple of sex clubs in our home city one of which was too seedy for words. But the other one seemed quite respectable at least as far as sex clubs go. One evening, when we were watching the same porn movie again, Sue asked me whether or not I got off on the idea of going to a sex club. Of course I did! 'Look', she said, we aren't getting any younger and I am conscious that I am always thwarting your sex fantasies. I had the go ahead to check out the idea!

I did some research and found out the entry policy for the sex club in our home city. Sue wanted to attend a quiet midweek evening to phase our way into the scene. If we didn't like it, we could leave it there. I discovered that Wednesdays were for newbies and much to my surprise, Sue agreed to go very night.

The thrill of attending the club was mind blowing. Sue asked me constantly what she should wear and after a couple of abortive efforts I chose one of my favourite outfits, which he was an open bra and crotchless knickers. I bought this set at Christmas and it was expensive. Even though it was revealing, she always looked really classy when wearing it. I watched as Sue pulled on the underwear and a new pair of expensive looking holdups. She said to me that she wasn't going to wear a dress but just an overcoat to cover her, which I found a massive turn on. On her feet, she wore pointed boots with a sharp small heel. I remember calling in on her as she was getting ready and I just, wow, what's the point of going to the club when I could lay her right now.

When we drove to the club, the conversation was dominated by Sue, who constantly asked me what intended to do once we got there. She seemed really concerned that if I met somebody and she didn't, she would be overwhelmed by jealousy. I kept assuring her that this wouldn't be the case and that I would much rather be with her and watch how she progressed. Nevertheless, as we got close to the club, I thought she was going to call off the trip.

On arrival at the club, we were met by a jovial receptionist who asked us lots of questions as to whether or not this was our first visit. At this point, I really thought that Sue was about to abandon the whole idea. There was a bit of a delay in getting into the club, at which point Sue said if this doesn't happen in the next few minutes I really don't want to go any further forward. Finally, the receptionist returned and confirmed that our temporary membership was accepted and we entered the premises.

The club was not as classy as I envisaged. It was dark, of course and the bar was quite sparse. There were a few high stools at the bar top. The barman asked if we wanted a quick drink and we said yes. We looked at other people entering the club and there were indeed all different shapes and sizes. None of them particularly took any notice of us and none were to Sue's liking.

The night just seemed to become more awkward by the minute. Anytime I thought she was going to ask to return home. However, the barman was excellent. He realised that we were a newbies and suggested that after a few drinks, our nerves would calm particularly after we got undressed in the changing room's. This was also a problem because most of the women coming out of the changing rooms were scantily dressed but none wore open bras. Sue kept saying that she wished she'd worn a closed bra as she didn't want to be that exposed so early on. However she suddenly started to drink quite heavily, unusual for her. She must have consumed at least three gin and tonics in quick succession. The barman flirted a lot with her, and even said that if she wanted, he fancied a few minutes with her in a playroom. This seemed to make Sue shy but also oddly horny. She shuffled a lot on her bar stool and bit on her lip. Suddenly she said, 'if we don't it now, then we never will'.

Sue walked to the changing room and I watched her carefully. She seemed to be quite immersed in the whole experience. I went to my changing room stripped off to my Calvin briefs. After changing I returned quickly to the bar and felt quite nervous while I waited for Sue. A few people had gathered around by then and they all seemed to know each other. A few were kissing and fondling but most of them were simply having a warm-up drink.

When Sue emerged, I noticed that she had black tape crosses on each nipple. She approached me wearing a very broad happy smile. Sue asked me what I thought. I said 'you look amazing, but where did he get these from.' She said that there was a girl in the changing room who realised she was nervous so she gave her the tape to cover her nipples.

Suddenly, a woman emerged from the crowd not closing in around us. She had long black shiny hair tied back, was probably in her 50s and was in great shape. Wearing a wet look basque and pants and long black boots, she looked stunningly sexy. When she approached, she kissed Sue on the cheek and commented how good she looked. Sue thanked her for helping her in the changing rooms and the two girls grabbed a drink and started to chat. In the meantime, I looked around. The woman that Sue met in the changing room was called Gabby.

Gabby suggested to Sue that she take her upstairs to look around the club. There were several playrooms up there and a cinema. I said that I would finish my drink and probably join them later. As they left the bar I noticed that Gabby placed her hand around Sue's waist and Sue seemed OK with this, despite the fact she always made very clear that she had no attraction to other women. It seemed it wasn't me who was now the nervous one. As I remained rooted to the spot, I emptied my glass and for some minutes sat at the bar not knowing what to do. Sue had been gone for probably only 10 minutes but it seemed an eternity.

I decided to see what was happening upstairs on the first floor. When I got to the landing, there were two doors, one leading to the cinema and the other one leading to the playrooms. I slightly opened the door of the cinema and noticed that there was an excellent porn movie being projected onto a large screen. It was my mistake that I lingered too long and someone in the darkness shouted, 'either come in or close the door.' I felt embarrassed and closed the door behind me before heading towards the playrooms.

The playrooms were located along a corridor. On one side there were open playrooms where people could watch as people participated in sex. On the opposite side, the playrooms were hidden behind curtains or in some instances doors with small windows. There was an unusual odour hanging in the air, a cross between disinfectant and sex juices.

Sue was nowhere to be seen so I proceeded further along the corridor. Towards the end of the corridor, it opened out into a much larger room. There were plastic covered mattresses laid in this area and some couples had already started to use them. Conscious that I was lingering too long and staring at them, I turned away. Still in search of Sue I walked along the corridor and moved a curtain at one of the open rooms. It was a BDSM room with a sling hung from the ceiling and hooked onto various fastenings on the wall were chains, handcuffs and other restraints.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder and asked me if I was using the room. I said no and made way. A large man with a hairy chest and a bald head was leading an amazing looking woman into the area. She was wearing impossibly high heeled boots and clad in scanty underwear. I decided to leave them to it and continue to walk along the corridor.

Opposite the BDSM room, I noticed that another of the playrooms seemed to be producing a lot of activity. I entered the room and instantly moved against Gemma. She smiled as I walked in. and gave me a long, steamy kiss. It took quite a few minutes for me to become a accustomed to the darkness but in the middle of the room, I saw that there was a chair in the centre of the room. The chair was sturdy with leather covering. Sue was sat in it, her eyes covered with a mask and a gag in her mouth. Her arms were secured to the chair. I was stunned, jealous, hurt and appalled. Every negative angry emotion I could muster, surged through me.

Gemma said, 'I only asked her to have look in here and she wanted to try the chair. So I strapped her in and look what's happened.' She giggled and I hated her for despoiling my wife in such a flippant way. She said that three men entered almost simultaneously and were obviously a attracted to Sue straight away. They moved in as Gemma was still securing her to the chair and took over.

The three men were huddled in the corner, chatting away and then the turned and moved quickly. Two of them took one of Sue's legs and lifted it into the harnesses attached to the chair. This not only lifted Sues legs high but also spread them far apart. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed that one of the men was Kneeling at Sue's feet and was kissing her cunt. One of the other positioned himself behind her or was pulling back on the gag so her head tilted backwards and she looked up to the ceiling. The third man, tall, bald powerful and heavily tattooed, seemed to be directing proceedings. Occasionally he stopped to pull on his huge cock, which was glistening even in the darkness.

Gemma then moved away after she said to me, 'I better start to get this moving because they're taking too long.' She kissed the tall bald man heavily on the lips and then bent down to be alongside the man kneeling at Sue's feet. She seemed to fasten a device around his head, which, when he turned, revealed that it was a gag with a dildo attached. The huge black dildo protruded from his mouth, pointing towards Sue's gaping vagina. Hannah looked towards me with a satisfactory grin on her face as she pushed his face and the dildo gag into her. Sue's back instantly arched. The tall, bald man then started to circle Sue's anus with his fingers. I knew from experience that this was a major turn on for Sue whose orgasms always focused on gentle shrubs of here and her clit. She began to ride with the rhythm as the dildo pushed into her.

At one stage, Gemma pulled the dildo wearer's head back, revealing that it was covered in Sue's juices. The second man in the gathering bent down and put his lips around the dildo which was thrust into his face. He eagerly licked the juices off the black phallus.

Gemma then started orchestrating proceedings. She pushed the kneeling's man's head back between Sue's legs and he recommenced to fuck her with the dildo. The tall, bald man started to move his hands over Sue's breasts and pinched them both. He seemed to be constantly whispering obscenities into her ear and with deafness belittling his size, he pulled the tape crosses off both of Sue's nipples. She instantly flinched and cried out, even with the gag in her mouth but she subsided quickly.

The second man in the gathering bent over and started to suck Sue's cunt. Gemma stood up and grabbed hold of the tall man's cock and started to wank it, pointing it in the direction of Sue's face. The man kneeling between Sue's legs began to rapidly fuck her with his dildo and Sue tried to rise against the restraints but to no avail. I knew the telltale signs of her swelling orgasm. When she arched her back for the last time, I knew that she was about to cum. She let out a guttural cry which seemed to fill the room and instantly, the man with the gag dildo pulled out. A stream of fluid poured out of her vagina onto the man's face. He then placed the dildo back into her and began to fuck her again.

I didn't know what to think. This is completely unexpected. I thought it was one of those places where we might have a play with a couple, but nothing serious would happen. But this was too heavy for me.

Sue started to shudder under the impact of the thrusting dildo and I knew that this was because whenever she cums she is very tender and can barely stand. Any touch in her vaginal area causes her discomfort. Nevertheless, she began to calm down.

The tall man moved closer to her Sue as Gemma wanked him furiously while cupping his huge balls. I think Sue may have orgasm for the second time when the man with the dildo pulled out providing a full view of her pulsating labia. The second man then leaned over and still sucked on Sue's breasts while inserted three fingers into her gaping vagina. He was rough and aggressive. I could see his fingers pounding deeply into her. She disliked being fingered but could not resist on this occasion.

The tall man moved Gemma out of the way and began to masturbate himself within centimetres of Sue's open mouth. In the middle of the gag was a hole and I could see Sue's tongue wailing around inside as she orgasm repeatedly. Gemma ripped the mask of Sue's face, pulling her hair at the same time to force her head backwards. The tall man looked directly into her face. She seemed shocked and full of fright but at the same time, I knew that she was enjoying every moment of this. The tall man expectedly manoeuvred her face to the suitable position and placed his cock at the entrance to the gag. He turned around slightly, revealing his huge muscular buttocks which thrust in and out as he wanked himself faster and faster. He screamed and released a stream cum into the opening of the gag into Sue's defenceless mouth. He held her head tightly and pushed it back even more, which no doubt would have forced his cum into Sue's throat. It was impossible for her to resist or even spit it out.

As the tall man bent over, at first thought he was wanting to kiss her but I think he was just blowing hard into her mouth to stop her expelling his cum.

Gemma placed her hands between her legs and began to frig hard. She bent over and started to lick whatever residual come was lingering on Sue's gag. I know that Sue hated to even think about having sex with another woman. Yet she was powerless. I imagine that Gemma was by now sticking her tongue deep into Sue's exposed mouth, licking the salty cum that remained inside.

The second man continued with great vigour to finger Sue but was unable to cause her to orgasm again. Instead, he stood aside began to masturbate furiously. The tall man encouraged him to cum and it seemed to take an eternity until at last he screamed out loud and ejaculated. As he did so, he pushed his cock deep into Sue's exposed cunt. After three or four hard thrusts, he stopped to let his penis wilt inside.

Gemma then pulled away to make room for the man who had been kneeling at Sue's legs. He had removed the dildo gag and his cock was now erect and ready. Once again, the tallman pulled her hair back. The dildo man placed his cock against her gag and wanked wildly, screaming obscenities, calling Sue a fucking whore. 'Yes, yes, yes', he cried before ejaculating.

This time I saw the gleaming stream of cum shoot into Sue's upturned mouth. The motion was so rapid that I imagined Sue was completely defenceless to stop his cum sliding into her throat. After the three men had ejaculated, Gemma placed herself between Sue's legs. The tall man stood behind her and reached around. He began to finger her rapidly. In no time, Gemma cried, 'I'm cumming'. She pushed the hands away of the tall man and finished herself off.

In screaming ecstasy, Gemma then pulled her hand away from between her legs and wiped her juices over Sue's breasts, which all three men were eager to lick clean. Gemma moved away towards me. 'God', she said. 'She's absolutely covered in semen. Do you want to lick it off'? I declined.

Gemma said, 'It's been difficult for you, I can tell. Don't worry. This is just the start. It will get better.' She gazed across into one of the open playrooms and signalled with her head. I wasn't going to say no. I clutched her hand as walked ahead of me. I looked down, watching her naked buttocks moving up and down. She was electric. 'What about Sue,' I asked.

'Oh, I wouldn't worry about her. I think she's having a time of her life. Don't think those guys have finished. I know them. They'll probably cum at least another couple of times before they finish with her. They also like fisting so even if their cocks are limp,' Gemma winked, 'their knuckles are always hard.'