The aftermath of our night with Anton erupted into our lives like an erotic tsunami. It was too powerful to resist. We spent the next three days camped out by the fireplace, making love, talking, cuddling, and sleeping. When our raw, overworked genitals begged for a reprieve, we channelled our unquenchable horniness into creating new fantasies.

We added several inspiring scenarios to our Club Climax to-try-list. Before embarking on our quest, we established the guidelines for our future activities. Since the spontaneous factor was an essential ingredient, we agreed to enter the club without agendas or expectations. Nothing happens without mutual consent. If either of us gets uncomfortable, we stop. Our discussion put us both at ease. Since we were on the same page, we could play without stressing about each other.

The club hummed with a subdued vibe tonight. Apart from two women slow dancing while locked in a passionate kiss and a handful of people chatting over drinks at the bar, the place was quieter than on earlier visits. We strolled through the play areas only to find them just as barren. Disappointed, we sat on a love seat and watched the porn scene playing on the overhead screen. The woman’s physique reminded me of Bella’s. She was on her knees, encircled by three sizeable rigid cocks. While she sucked one, she stroked the other two. The widening camera angle showed a fourth man fucking her from the rear.

Of the fantasies on our list, a gang-bang sat at the top. The hope of actualizing the scenario on the screen sprung to life in my mind. Before the impulse to act arose, I remembered our agreement to have no expectations. I settled into my mounting horniness, letting it percolate in my groin. Mm, how I delight in the sweet agony of edging my need.

I nuzzled my wife’s neck and noticed her hand slide under her dress. She rubbed her clit while I slipped the straps off her shoulders, exposing her sensuous breasts. I cupped one in my hand, licking circles around her stiffening nipple. She nestled her back into my chest, and I hooked my chin over her shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and teased her nipples. She turned her head, whispering into my ear, “Oh, baby, uh… this gang bang video is making me so horny. I need to cum.” Her hand pumped faster, delivering her first orgasm of the evening.

I stood up and dropped my trousers to free my throbbing cock. Bella licked and teased the head. I closed my eyes and surrendered to my wife’s oral mastery. She circled her fingers around my balls, squeezed and yanked downward. The sudden stabbing pain settled into an erotic ache pulsing through my groin. Oh, what marvellous torture.

As my need to explode approached, someone brushed against my arm. I opened my eyes to see a naked man stroking his cock next to my hand. I looked down at Bella, moaning in approval as I put my arm around him, drawing him closer. His throbbing cock was suspended in front of my wife’s face. With widened eyes, she let go of me and took him into her mouth. Her tongued revolved and twirled around his well-proportioned cock. She alternated between us, sucking on our potent poles. Comrades in arms, we stood relishing in our pleasure.

Two men approached from across the room. Their naked erections pleaded for attention. I extended my arm welcoming them to join our trio. Adam, Brent, Carl, and I stood arm in arm, while Bella feasted on us with her mouth. Beaming with pride, I watched my wife ply her fellating prowess.

Overwhelmed by the scene, my mouth salivated for a taste of masculine flesh. I sank to my knees and took hold of Brent and Carl’s engorged poles. I stroked one and swallowed the other. The exquisite sensation of a man’s erect penis in my mouth made me swoon. I closed my eyes, losing myself in the pleasure. Visions of men taking turns fucking my insatiable wife filled my imagination.

Consumed with lust, I brought the second cock into my widening mouth. It was a stretch, but I wanted this. I relaxed as two erect penises occupied my distended mouth. I slackened my jaw while I endured a brief panic of air. Ok, so I crammed two cocks into my mouth. Now what? With slow, focused determination, I fellated their cocks. The groans stirring from their throats emboldened my efforts. Carl tensed and emptied his balls. I choked and sputtered but held firm. As I guzzled his pearly deposit, he withdrew. Brent’s penis shrank inside my cavernous mouth. I clamped down, sucking him deeper. His cock pulsed once, twice, and gushed a stream of cum. I pulled away to catch it on my tongue. I savoured his essence, noting a pleasant sweetness as it flowed down my throat.

Bella’s voice drew my awareness into the room. There she was, reclined on the loveseat, kissing Adam while he fingered her pussy. What a sight. Watching my wife surrender to her carnal pleasure remains an indescribable experience.

“I want you inside me,” Bella said, pleading. “Please give it to me now. My pussy is aching to have your cock. I need it so bad… please… fuck me.”

“How can I deny such a gorgeous woman’s need?” John said, taunted, parting her lips, and rubbing along her moist entrance with his cock. He leaned forward and slid his length into my wanton wife.

“Do you like my cock inside you?” The man asked, descending into the willing hole.

“Just what I need,” she purred in approval. “Now shut up and fuck me with that amazing cock.” My spouse wrapped her legs around her lover as they fell into an unhurried rhythm.

I continued stroking Brent and sucked Carl’s balls into my mouth. I circled my lips around his scrotum, vacuuming him deeper. He groaned his approval. Intent on keeping them hard and ready to fuck my wife, I alternated my techniques and attention between their magnificent manliness. What a cuckold thrill. Two penises to play with while my wife is beside me fucking another man. I so wanted this moment to last forever.

Adam’s breathing increased, warning of his imminent climax. Bella’s nails dug into his back as she ascended with him. Entranced by the scene, I stopped sucking but held a tight grip on their straining erections. I could sense the lust swelling and churning in their loins. It is that urgent, aching need a man has, pressuring him to plunge his hard cock into a wet, warm pussy.

The panting lovers on the couch peaked together with united, ecstatic groans. They rested for a moment and before Adam pulled away; I moved in to clean his cock. Bella’s scent wafted into me, making me swoon yet again. I licked and lapped up every delicious drop of their coital fluids from her most recent lover.

Oh, what a glorious, intimate experience to share with my beloved. She lay watching me with her knees tucked against her shoulders, awaiting my arrival. I started below her ass, drawing my flattened tongue upward to her delicate sphincter. I circled her wrinkled opening and then dipped the tip inside her hole. Another moan purred from my lioness. I continued my journey toward the treasure sheltered within her vaginal walls. A pool of Adam’s semen shone in the dim light, a glimmering beacon drawing me to the gates of cuckold heaven.

I dipped, probed, licked, and sucked the juices from her used pussy while she spiralled toward another roaring orgasm. When she peaked, I clamped my lips over her opening as she squirted into my grateful mouth. My tongue swirled over her sensitive clit, keeping her arousal stimulated. I pulled away and directed my gasping wife to kneel, bent over the back of the couch. Compelled by his ravenous need, Brent stood behind her and inserted himself. He paused with a deep, bellowing groan, stifling his pressing orgasm.

I watched his balls rise, eager to release their load. This was my cue. I scooted between his legs, raising my head to lick Bella’s dripping lips. What a remarkable sight. My wife’s elegant petals wrapped around his stamen. I lapped at her clit while he slid out and plunged back in, smashing his balls against my chin. I knew he was ready, so I sucked in his inflated balls. He lunged, spurting his seed into my wife’s welcoming womb.

I released his balls to catch the cum dripping from her lips. Drop by drop, lick by lick, I cleaned their swollen genitals. As I continued licking and swirling my tongue around my wife’s engorged pussy, Carl stepped over me and impaled himself into Bella’s quivering pussy. His rutting ass and swinging balls pounding my wife made it official. Our fantasy of a gang bang was now a reality.

While busy servicing the copulating duo, Adam and Brent sat on my flanks. Adam held my balls, while Brent took me into his mouth. I humped his face, enjoying his oral crusade to offer me pleasure. “Pull hard on my balls,” I pleaded. “I want you to make them ache.” We locked eyes. Then he yanked hard. Oh, what an exhilarating rush. I nearly passed out. Somehow, I kept licking my wife’s cum drenched genitals while holding back from exploding into Brent’s mouth.

I wanted to join Carl and Bella’s imminent climax. My urgency coiled into a spring, desperate for release. Patience was my only weapon, quelling my shuddering urge to cum. At last, Carl’s thrusts shifted into long, powerful lunges. His quickening actions stimulated my woman’s ripening arousal. Their intensified grunts bursting from their united orgasms echoed through the club.

The spring in my loins uncoiled, launching me into a soul-shattering climax. My heart raced under my tingling skin as I flooded Brent’s mouth with my cream. He gulped, sputtered, and swallowed, but it was more than he could contain. Adam leaned forward and licked my dribbling cum from Brent’s chin. Hungry for a taste, he descended on my twitching flesh, vacuuming up the rest of my semen.

Carl slid out, resting his spent meat on my lips. I wiped and sucked the cum dribbling from my wife’s worn pussy, then I licked him clean. The other two men were now sharing my cock, licking, and sucking me to hardness. Mm, this was an unfamiliar experience, and one I wanted to savour. With my tongue swirling in languid circles through Bella’s folds, my awareness floated on a river of carnal bliss. Yet again, my life experience exceeded my fantasies. My thoughts fuelled my ravening need for soft, warm feminine flesh.

Hard, hungry, and horny to fuck my wife, I stood and positioned myself at her reddened, tender entrance. I penetrated her drenched cavity, reclaiming ownership of her body. I measured my pace for pleasure, not relief. Her lubricated passage offered a cool silken caress to my inflamed member. The wetness dampened my scorching need to pummel her body into submission. I imagined each thrust, driving my love, adoration, and devotion into her supplicant flesh. I wanted nothing more than to steer us into a hedonistic sea of joy.

With utter determination, I stemmed the tide of my onrushing discharge. I stopped, pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and re-entered her pussy. She looked up at me through lust glazed eyes. I could sense we were thinking the same thoughts. I loved this woman beyond all logic and reason. Her wish was my command. There wasn’t anything I could imagine denying her.

Lost in our lovemaking, we kissed while increasing our tempo. Our delving eyes tunnelled into each other’s souls. Our welling orgasms arose into an uncontainable tidal wave, breaching the floodgates of my once valiant patience. Surge, after spasming surge, caressed the shores of my wife’s inner temple. Her shuddering walls milked me dry of every precious drop.

“You are mine,” I uttered through waning, orgastic convulsions. I slid off her and cushioned my head into the crook of her arm. “Your body belongs to me,” I growled into her ear. “But oh, how I love to share you with others.”