During a trip to visit my parents, I went out with some girlfriends to a local seedy bar. Honestly, I did not have big expectations of the evening, just thought we would do some dancing, have some drinks and watch a few bar fights from a safe distance. However, I got a lot more than I had planned for....

When we got to the club, we immediately ordered 4 shots and 4 drinks.....once we had them in hand we went off to find a table and dump our bags and hit the dance floor. I so love to dance and when there is a good beat my body shakes and my hips grind, I just have to move!!

After several songs, my friends needed to quench their thirst, however, I remained dancing and within minutes there was a 4'8" brunette wearing a short jean skirt and a tank top standing beside me and asking "can I dance with you? My husband does not like to dance so he is playing pool, I hate to dance alone, may I hang out?"

I simply nodded my head and continued to girate my hips and use all of the dance floor.

Throughout the evening, we danced, had the best apple shooters (tasted like grandma's apple pie) and chatted about life/love/sex. During a conversation of sex, the little brunette mentioned how her and her husband were swingers. I smiled and proceeded to tell her my experience in the swinging lifestyle, however, a great song came on and I discontinued the conversation so we could dance instead.

We continued to dance until the end of the evening at which time I met her husband....tall, medium build dirty blonde hair with the cutest smile. We began talking and he helped me get rid of a 'stalker' from the evening....he began to rub my back and brush his lips against my neck. I have to admit, it made me wet instantaneously!

Throughout our scene as a pretend couple (in hopes the 'stalker' would get the hint) he began talking about his marriage and being swingers to which I simply smiled and acknowledged the positives of such an arrangement between lovers. As I began to change the subject, he asked "want to come over for a drink? I find your conversation very interesting and I would like to continue". Before I could respond he had grabbed his wife and informed her of his invite, she hugged me and said she would love for me to come over. How could I say no...???

When we got to their home, we began to play truth and dare jenga. It started off innocent enough, a simple question like when was your first kiss....however that suddenly changed and I found myself sitting on a chair with her giving me a lap dance. As she stripped down to her hot pink bra and lacey panties all I could think about was how much I wanted to taste her.

She teased me and rubbed her breasts in my face and even climbed on the chair to grind her sex infront of my mouth as if she knew what I wanted. It took every ounce of control not to touch her and pull her down onto my lap so that I could place 2 fingers inside her and after I would lick them clean of her juices. When the music stopped she climbed down and leaned in and kissed me. Such soft, lovely lips.....

We all returned to our game of jenga and when it became my turn, I accidently knocked over all the jenga sticks. With some dance music on, I began my strip tease dare.....first my shirt came off to reveal my large breasts in which I allowed to hang down for both of them to enjoy. Next was my jeans, slowly and teasingly, being sure to bend over as I removed them, sliding them down my thighs. Before they hit the floor, they were both up and grabbing at me. We took turns kissing, long and deep. Her hands on my breasts and mine on his cock. His hands slipped under my panties and were lapping up the juice that was covering me.

Within minutes, we all decided to go to the bedroom. Upon entry, he pushed me to the bed, wripped off my panties and proceeded to finger me, she climbed ontop of me and began kissing. Telling me how beautiful I was and how much watching me dance turned her on.

Suddenly they had exchanged places, she was fingering me and he was kissing me, holding me down as she began to taste me. Gentle strokes of her tongue and pumping motions of her fingers teamed with his hands on my breasts, squeezing and flinging my nipples.

The pleasure I was experiencing was intense and with that, I orgasmed hard leaving me shaking and quivering. They watched me and smiled, taking turns to kiss me.

As I began to relax, she laid beside me and held my hand, he grabbed my legs and flipped me over then laid under me, pushing my head down to his cock. When I brought his cock to my mouth and looked up at her, she smiled and I began to take him all in. Slow and gentle at first but I very quickly picked up the pace. With a slight gag and a reflux motion, he moaned and reached down to hold my head so he could fuck my face. I reached up and played with her pussy, so very beautiful, soft and tight.

Without warning, he pulled my hair and lifted my mouth from his cock and said "Good girl. Now please her". I immediately crawled between her legs, lifting each up and spreading them apart as I barried my face in the warmth of her sex. She tasted wonderfully, like a fine wine that you cherish each and every drop. I licked and sucked and fingered her until she began grinding and squirting in my face. As she began to relax, she placed both hands on either side of my face and pulled me to meet her lips where she licked her jucies off me.

My ass was in the air, and he had placed a finger in my pussy from behind, I orgasmed instantly. They exchanged some soft words and she climbed ontop of me in a doggie style position and he mounted her. As he pushed his cock inside her, he placed his fingers inside me and began to move in succession. She grabbed and held onto my breasts, kissing my neck inbetween moans.

His balls brushing against my ass with each thrust into her, I could not help but moan, so incredibly sensual and sexual.

He had began to orgasm as she began to quiver, his fluid flowing into her and their juices dripping onto my ass. When he lifted her off of me, he rubbed the fluid on my ass and gave me one hard slap. I orgasmed again....

Definitely NOT the night I expected but so worth the journey!

I remember being a young girl and talking with mates about sex....whenever anal came up, all the girls became nervous and embarrassed, and honestly, I was red in the face as well. "Anal sex is dirty, nasty, forbidden and if you like it you are a dirty slut"....that is what I grew up being told.

So it stands to reason that when my ex boyfriend wanted to penetrate my ass for the first time, I automatically declined with protest! I remember the smile on his face, devious yet gentle, it is not until a month later that I realized exactly what that smile meant.

And now you ask "what did it mean Wicked?". Well, it meant a lot of ass play and gentle touches and him working at getting me to relax and trust him. And after a month of that, I allowed him into my "forbidden zone".

He was very well endowed, 8.5" of throbbing hard cock and when he entered me I screamed in pain. Yet to my surprise, I did not push him away or want him to stop. I learnt very quickly the more I relaxed the better it felt.....I was dripping and he was beginning to slide in and out of me with no effort, a perfect fit. I started to feel each thrust to its fullest, leaving me with the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. It was empowering yet humbling. … yet draining. So many emotions all at once....

To have my ass in the air, offering him my hole for his pleasure, and to receive such pleasure in the end (no pun intended). It pleased him and I could hear it in his moans and grunts, and with each thrust, with each slap of his balls against my pussy, I could feel his desire, his wanting of me.

I loved the feel of his hands on my hips, holding me in place as he was sliding in and out of me. I did not want it to stop as it was heaven at that moment, however, as all good things must cum to an end (and this time, I meant the pun!)so did this.

He began to shake and I could feel him explode inside and as he did, I began to quiver and spasm, juices dripping from both my holes....it was exquisite!

Now, I enjoy having a cock inside my sex, but there is nothing, NOTHING, like having one in my ass.....it is the ultimate gesture to make to my lover and I do so willingly.

I dabble in erotic writing, as a result, I am going to utilize our blog to showcase some of my work.

Please feel free to give me some 'inspiration' or simply make some comments.

Enjoy.