The atmosphere in Club Climax pulsed with a vibrant energy. Tonight’s theme was Cougar Night. We spotted many captivating, middle-aged felines prowling the premises, hungry for young male flesh. The young men hunted alone, their sharp eyes scanning, measuring, and assessing the field for their prey.

Bella wore a Victorian corset, frilled choker, lace-up ankle boots and a knee-high ruffled skirt. An eclectic assortment of bangles encircled her wrists. She looked hot, sexy, and ready to play in her steampunk fashion.

We bumped and nudged our way through the growing crowd as we headed for the seating area. The sensual sliding and rubbing against consenting bodies stirred my arousal. We found a u-shaped alcove of couches in the back corner of the lounge and sat sipping our drinks while people watching.

A tall, statuesque brunette in her mid-forties entered the room, escorted by two young men. Her exposed breasts sat perched above a black leather under-bust corset. She had a thin chain looped around her neck attached to her nipple piercings. Her shaved pussy sparkled from a dusting of rainbow glitter. A pair of black stiletto heels, fishnets, and garter completed the ensemble. She was a cougar in her prime. Hooked arm in arm, they snaked through the maze of people and sat on the couch to our right. A much older man, following behind them, squeezed in beside her.

Bella turned to me and said, “Hm… this looks interesting. We may be in for a show. What an unexpected treat.” She squeezed my knee, rejoicing with delight. She unfastened my pants, took hold of my swelling member and leaned in for an unhurried kiss. My wife brushed her supple lips across mine. Her tongue probed at my closed mouth, petitioning to enter. I welcomed her sensual, inquisitive tongue into my mouth.

Her hand pumped up and down, making me rock hard. “Mm, just the way I like your cock. Stiff and ready for action,” she beamed, kneeling in front of me. Within seconds, she pulled off my pants and engulfed my raging flesh. Pleasure rushed through me as I sighed with a deep groan. She slipped off one of her elastic bangles and stretched it around my balls. It snapped into place, delivering the ache I so enjoyed.

The woman next to us cracked a mischievous smile. Her dark, captivating eyes held my gaze with a magnetic force. She whispered something into her partner’s ear and spread her slender legs, flaunting me with her naked pussy. The glitter twinkled in the subdued light. Droplets of lust hung from her swollen, pink petals. Her partner dropped to his knees, kissing her opening with tender lips. The woman’s young devotees suckled and caressed her firm, rounded breasts. Three eager, willing men worshipped their goddess. Her ragged breathing quickened as she arched her pelvis off the couch. The man clamped his mouth onto her clit, while the others pinched and pulled her nipples. She wailed in ecstasy. “Oh… my… God… yes, yes, yes. That’s it… don’t stop… Oh, my God… Ahh.”

I couldn’t hang on any longer. My reverberating groans accompanied her shrill release. Semen rocketed up my shaft into Bella’s awaiting mouth. I humped into her face, urging every drop down her throat. Spent from my release, I lapsed into a peaceful daze. The room, the couch and the people disappeared as my wife’s gentle mouth, suckling my softening penis, set me adrift on a sea of post-orgiastic bliss.

Bella’s voice yanked me back into reality. “Hi, I’m Bella and my husband is Leonardo. I love the glitter on your pussy. It’s so surreal and yet so sexy. And those nipple piercings look fabulous.”

“Thank you. I thought a sparkling pussy would attract attention. My name is Sophia. This is my husband Enrico and my lovers, Mike and David. Their function is to do as I command and indulge my pleasure. You are welcome to play with them if you wish. They will do anything you want.”

“It’s so nice to meet you. Thank you for your generous offer, but right now, I have a special craving.” With that, my wife moved forward and took the woman into a deep, embracing kiss. Enrico sat next to me as we watched our wives fondling and caressing each other’s stunning bodies. Bella moved between her legs and scooped her tongue through Sophia’s drenched, inflated folds.

Mm, the sweet ambrosia of a woman’s essence. The nectar of the goddess has no equal. Bella hungered for more. She licked deeper into her lover’s hairless pussy, curling her tongue upward. She scooped and swallowed with insistent probing flicks while Sophia stroked my wife’s face.

Enraptured from the mesmerizing scene, Enrico wrapped his mouth around my reviving erection. His endearing eyes, delicate lips, and sensual touch rekindled the flame in my loins. Flooded by a surge of lust, I grabbed his face and kissed his mouth. Unlike my first experience with Anton, Enrico felt softer, sweeter, and more tender in his touch. Oh, how this man was turning me on in ways I hadn’t imagined. I sensed a portal opening within me as I melted into his searing, passionate kiss. I wanted him inside me, penetrating my receptive body with his rampant lust.

We disengaged to undress in a frantic flurry. He pounced on my naked body, fastening his lips to mine. I lay under him, embracing his fervent passion and hooked my heels over his knees. His erection grinding alongside mine stirred an unfulfilled fantasy. I longed for the intimacy and vulnerability of having a man fuck me in the missionary position. It was my aspiration to experience what a woman feels, as she makes a man lose control and plough her with his unbridled desire.

His probing tongue and grinding thrusts incited my need for penetration. My sphincter pulsed and throbbed, anticipating his forthcoming invasion. I reached behind my head, fumbling for the lube on the side table. I didn’t want to disconnect from my lover, but I needed, no, wanted to get fucked. Mike noticed my dilemma and squirted a generous dollop on his fingers. Enrico made space for Mike to slide his hand between us and smear my hole. He entered me, swirled his finger around and exited. Mike then stroked Enrico’s cock with lube and placed it at my entrance.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” Enrico teased, prodding me with his mushroom head. “Come on, tell me you want it. You want it, don’t you? You want me to make love to you, don’t you? Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

“Oh my God, yes! A thousand times, yes. Fuck me. Take me. Make me yours. Use me and fill me with your cum. I want you inside me now.”

He slipped the head in and held firm while I adjusted to his girth. With a steady push, his glorious cock forced me open, filling my passage. There was no pain, just a delightful erotic pressure. We continued kissing while he sawed into me with slow, deliberate strokes. I surrendered to his need, welcoming his flesh into mine. Unlike the primal rutting beasts in my fantasies, this man wanted to make love. He pushed and ground into me with a measured stride, determined to maximize our pleasure.

Mike inserted his pulsing erection between our adjoined lips. We met his intrusion with enthusiastic mouths, slurping and licking his manhood. Enrico’s breathing quickened through his flaring nostrils. His deeper thrusts excited my need for release. In hope of our triad achieving mutual orgasm, I focused on pleasuring Mike. My lover’s increasing tempo escalated into an eruption within my body. His pulsing cock triggered my own release. A fire surging from my balls, spouted streams of cum coating our hairy bellies. Mike’s spurting cock spewed semen across our lips. What we didn’t consume pooled at my throat. Enrico lapped the cream and pushed it into my hungry mouth. Our tongues danced and twirled with slippery cum.

He detached from me, making space for Mike to settle in between my widespread legs. In my vulnerability, I found strength and allowed this man to eat another man’s cum from my ass. Once again, my reality surpassed my fantasies. Mike cleaned me with a delicate, soothing touch, drawing out Enrico’s fluid. I relaxed into a space devoid of shame or indignity. Oh, what a blessed experience, and I wanted more. We touched each other with tender, gentle strokes. I kissed Enrico again, savouring his soft approach, but couldn’t bring myself to kiss Mike after cleaning my freshly fucked ass.

“Uh, uh, uh. Mm, yes, it feels so good. I love your mouth on my pussy.” Bella’s unmistakable voice drew our attention to the nearby lovers. The trio had arranged themselves with David fucking Sophia from behind while she ate my wife’s succulent pussy.

The spectacle overwhelmed my senses. I delighted in the sight of my wife's body yielding to pleasure, as I savoured Enrico’s semen still lingering on my tongue.

Stirred by the riveting scene, our cocks re-inflated to their monumental glory. I fondled their engorged shafts. Oh, what a fantastic sight; my hands stroking two rigid cocks while my wife is engrossed in a threesome. Aroused and horny, I knelt down to suck my partner’s glorious cocks. I worshiped them with my lips and tongue. Ravenous for more cum, I made Mike explode down my throat and then brought Enrico to a thundering orgasm.  

David uncoupled from Sophia and slouched back on the couch while Bella straddled him, facing forward. Sophia crept between my wife’s legs. She slurped at his balls and tongued her sensitive clit. The woman’s circling tongue shot pleasure rushing up my woman’s body. Bella arched backward into David’s chest, grinding against his pelvis.

The persistent moaning attracted a small crowd of onlookers. A few of them landed on the opposite couch, entangled in a lustful, groping session. How wonderful, more sexual energy to fill the space.

The sound of Bella’s rising pleasure compelled me to walk over and kiss her. She groaned into my mouth when I pinched and twisted her nipples. With her face painted in a captivating glow of lust, she looked out into the room, delighting in having attracted an audience. Oh, how she loved being on display. Bella’s unleashed her shameless exhibitionist as she increased her tempo. My rodeo cowgirl rode her bull with raging intensity. She humped and grunted, squeezing hard on David’s cock to prevent an early eruption. I knew she intended to extend her spirited ride on this erotic wave as long as possible.

Mike was on his knees, suckling Enrico’s swelling cock. The cluster of lovers beside us had melded into an amorphous creature beyond recognition. I saw hands groping, tongues licking, and genitals inserted into openings. I rejoiced in the stimulating sights, rich with primal, erotic abandonment.

While I watched Bella edging toward the cliff, my raging hard-on craved the soothing warmth of feminine flesh. I knelt behind Sophia and pushed into her inviting pussy. Her enveloping heat brought a shuddering tingle up my spine. I paused to enjoy her soft walls squeezing around my rigid flesh.

I looked up at my glorious goddess, cantering on her bull and felt my heart swell with adoration. She looked into my eyes, whispering, “I love you, Leonardo.”

“Oh, Bella, I love you too.” I replied while assaulting Sophia’s quivering pussy. She reached around me, pulling me tighter against her ass. My thrusts shortened into harder, stabbing lunges. I knew this motion would soon open the floodgates to orgiastic ecstasy.

While encircled by the sights and sounds of entwined bodies, abandoned to carnal pleasure, a cascading wave of wanton passion propelled me beyond restraint. All traces of control melted in my blazing need to expel my seed. I climbed, crested, and plummeted into an irresistible sea of sexual bliss. I emptied myself into Sophia’s throbbing channel as I watched my beloved ride her lover over the edge. Our conjoined moans echoed through the room with an enraptured explosion.

Spent from my release, I crept onto the couch as my beloved wife dismounted and fell by my side. Serenaded by the ongoing grunting and gasping around us, we cuddled into a satiated embrace.