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The Want Of Twowives

The Want Of Two Wives

This is a story of one of the most erotic nights of my and my wife's life.

We were members of a popular adult lifestyle club. Once or twice a month the club would have a party at a local hotel which had a private ballroom. The paid membership would be verified at the door so that the public would be restricted; and the member profiles were available for security purposes. Unescorted males were not allowed entry.

There would be a dance until 12 PM, and then an "after party" in the club's double bedroom private suite which sometimes stayed open until sunrise. There would be about 50 to 100 couples dancing, but only 10 to 20 couples would attend the after party.

There would be a lot of laughter and frolicing and skimpy clothing during the dance. But at the after party, most of the couples would strip and pile onto the four beds of the private suite for all kinds of erotic play. Some of the couples might have a private party in their own room...invitations to these were done during the dance, little slips of paper with room numbers would find themselves in the hands of the invitees.

At first we didn't know anyone until we mingled with a group that sat together at the club parties. One couple, Dianne and Lenny, was very quiet and only danced with members of this 10- to 15-couple group. (The rest of us would dance with anyone, as well as with those in our little group.)

Dianne was a very pretty petite 46-year-old bisexual brunette and Lenny was about average like myself, about 5 to 8 years older.

The "lifestylers" are, in general a very respectful group where "No, means no" was strictly observed. Dianne and Lenny told us they didn't even wish to "impose" on others. My wife Gina, felt the same way.

We soon learned that Dianne was a woman who enjoyed women. I watched her gaze at the scantily clad women as they danced or walked by...it was obvious she was hungry for F2F fun. Some of the others in our group would tease her a little, as she had been with two or three of the wives who were not actively bisexual like Dianne. I began to notice that she would look hungrily at my wife, and would quickly avert her eyes if she thought I or my wife, Gina, noticed her.

Gina, my wife, is a petite but very shapely 44-year-old, and a very good looking blonde. One could sense in her a fire that wanted out, and a confidence in her sexuality.

I, being somewhat aroused by Dianne's gazing at Gina, told Gina that she could ask Dianne to dance and invite her and Lenny to our private hotel room. Gina said she did not want to put pressure on anyone. I continued see them looking at one another, with wide eyes and rosy blushes.

This story is about a night Gina and I will never forget.

So, that one night our group went to the after party. Dianne and Lenny sat on the sofa, and Gina and I played with some other couples. We came back into the lounge area, naked, and sat on a sofa. Dianne and Lenny sat on another sofa and had not elected to strip and play in the bedrooms. They sat quietly by themselves. Finally around 1:30 AM, when Dianne and Lenny got up to leave,I walked up to them at the door and said, "Gina really wants to have sex with Dianne." (I shouldn't have done that, but I had had more than my usual round of drinks.) They didn't say anything other than the usual bye byes and left the suite.

Gina and I put on our clothes and hung around and chatted with the other couples who were "taking a break" and got to know a lot more about people in the club. Generally, they were nice people with families who had finally decided to be open and honest about their fantasies. You always hear the phrase, "We've been married for x years and love each other, but we also love wild sex."

Anyway, we decided to go to our hotel room around 2:30 AM. We had a phone message when we got there. It was Lenny, who had called us to invite us to their room, but since we weren't there, maybe another time. He left no room number.

At 3:00 AM as Gina and I were getting ready for bed, the phone rang. It was Dianne...she could hardly talk, obviously excited and nervous. She said, "Um, would you, um, like to...come...to...our room." Then rapidly, "I'm sorry, I know it is late, we don't mind if you decide not to come." I looked up from the phone at Gina and told her it was Gina inviting us to her room. Gina hesitated and finally said, "OK".
I told Dianne we would love to come to their room, and she seemed to become more excited and could hardly give me the room number. I could tell Gina was aroused and really ready for an erotic encounter.

So, Gina and I went downstairs to Dianne and Lenny's hotel room. We hugged at the door as we came in. They said they didn't have enough chairs, so I said, "Well, we can all sit on the bed." You can imagine four very aroused people, almost strangers, sitting there not really knowing what to say or do. It's funny how we all knew what we wanted to do or see...but, there was still a shyness. So, we talked about our lives for a short while.

Gina, showing her confidence in her sexuality, sudenly moved to sit right down close in front Dianne, whose eyes widened. They gazed into each others eyes, and Gina leaned forward and whispered into Dianne's ear. Dianne's eyes close half way, and she in a whispery voice said, "Oh, YES!"

They immediately began passionately kissing. Lenny and I helped strip our wives blouses as they continued to kiss, both the women gasping for breath. As we pulled off their brassieres, they immediately cupped and fondled each other's breasts. It was one of those moments when you see erotic behavior, almost animal passion, as the two women frantically pulled off each other's skirts and panties. The whole time they never let their lips part. You could hear the slurping hunger of their kisses, their tongues searching out each others' primal femininity.

I could tell Lenny was aroused, like me. We both stripped, our hands shaking. Lenny sat behind his wife, Dianne; and I sat behind my wife, Gina. We stroked their necks and backs. Dianne and Gina arose to their knees, still kissing wildly, each had their hands between each other's legs. I reached between B's legs from behind and could feel Dianne's hand shivering as she explored the hot moistness of my wife's female center. They were obviously feeling the fires of each other, their lust was pure animal...I could actually feel the lust in Dianne's hand as she searched and probed Gina.

Gina moved to my right and softly pulled Dianne down, rotating her onto her back. Dianne was gasping and making whispering whines. Her ears were hot, and I'm sure she could hear her heart throbbing in her ears as her hunger for my wife was appeared quite uncontrollable. I moved to my right as she was laid on her back. Gina moved between her legs. Dianne could not open her shapely legs wide enough. Dianne's body was totally out of control. Lenny and I laid down on each side of Dianne as Gina licked her upper body, kissed, tongued, and nibbled on her nipples. Dianne's body would shiver and arch.

Gina then slid sharply back and covered Dianne's pussy, Gina's mouth wide open. Dianne let out a short shriek, as it was a shock of firey pleasure. I don't know what Gina was doing but Dianne began to shiver and her body arched, her hips thrust upward to give Gina her sex, as much as her body musculature would allow. Lenny and I put our hands under Dianne's trembling buns to help lift her deliciousness up to Gina's hungry and expert mouth.

Dianne's hands searched for my and Lenny's maleness and gripped hard. I thought I would explode and I was gasping just like Lenny. I swear I could feel Dianne's powerful inner waves of pleasure by how she squeezed my member, clamping and unclamping. She squeezed so hard sometimes, it almost hurt. Her body lurched, and she began moaning and shaking. Her hand clamping and manipulating my cock as if she were conveying to me the ripples of ecstasy that contorted and shook her body.

Dianne's eyes were wide, staring at nothing in this world, as in disbelief of the heaven she was in. Gina was making loud slurpings of Dianne's pussy, and Dianne was now almost squealing with the hot chills racking her body. Gina was masturbating as she coaxed and tasted the juices of Dianne's shivering and engorged femininity. Gina was moaning in a deep voice as her orgasms streaked inside her. Dianne's body was shaking violently as the hubbies held her tail up to feed Gina's hunger.

Dianne started wailing, loudly and softly in waves as her body undulated out of her control. Gina was relentless and could not help but search, probe, and tongue lash every point in Dianne's center. She was searching for Dianne's heaven and finding it for herself. Dianne's wailing went on and on, with a vibrato from her violently shaking body.

Gina and Dianne continued in this extreme frenzy for almost an hour. They were both having continuous orgasms. Gina would sometimes stop and Dianne's wailing would soften. Gina could sense when Dianne's sensitivity would be overwhelming, then Gina would lash Dianne's pussy once with her tongue and stop again. Dianne would lurch, howl, and then moan, shivering, awaiting the next lash. My cock was engorged and throbbing as Dianne squeezed and shook it.

Dianne was becoming exhausted, her muscles must have been strained to the maximum when Gina lifted her mouth from her. Dianne's body went from shaking to a shiver as her arched back slowly sagged to the mattress.

Lenny and I got up and and Gina laid down beside Dianne. They laid beside each other to catch their breaths. Lenny got between my wife's legs and I got between Dianne's legs. As our penises touched their pussies, they both, in unison, lifted their hips to engulf. Her hot wet slipperiness went through me like an electric jolt. I could feel her body shivering as I pushed deep. I know I was gasping, and I could hear Lenny moaning. The women were whining. I could sense the hunger in Dianne as I let my body take control to satiate itself with this glorious heaven of sensations.

Lenny and I were like animals, our fury tearing pleasure from hungry females in the throes of primal feminine lust. It was almost violent, the guys and the women, tearing fury and heaven from each other, and at the same time feeling the heaven that was being given so furiously.

We were all totally out of control, our bodies had minds of their own. The women seemed to be having intense orgasms in step, both raising their wails time and again in unison. We all rose to the stars together screaming our heavens into one another. We were drowning in ecstasy, spending everything we had. My hips were violently thrusting to drive into Dianne's depths, and Dianne's hips could not ask for enough. The bed was slamming against its restraints as we took from and gave to each other. Gina and Dianne squealed as Lenny and I roared our gushes of hot liquid masculity into the depths of each other's spouse. We were so loud I'm sure a lot of other hotel guests heard us, but, we were in a state helpless to stop it. One could hear Lenny and I spasm as each of our spews splashed into the centers of two hungry females.

We kept going after we had released our fury into the women, though slower and slower. The women still were having ripples of orgasms as we slowed, out of breath and exhausted. I could feel Dianne's waves slowly declining.

We finally sagged to the bed still hugging and kissing. We had been in a state of extreme and uncontrolled passion for almost two hours. We all lay exhausted in bed together and talked and giggled and fondled. The aftermath of such powerful erotic play is such a sweet time, when all seems to be right with the world.

This has been one of the most memorable and erotic nights Gina and I have experienced. I think it was due to the fact that we all had shown restraint almost to a fault. But, it had built to an avalanche of intensity when we finally were able to release ourselves totally from inhibition.

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