“Do what?”
“Continue to deceive you like this.”
She ran her hand across her forehead and stepped back. It was weird but she was so uniquely gorgeous that I felt blessed to have her as a girlfriend. She had come back from her trip and helped me release the sexual inhibitions I had developed as a result of my fall. There was no way I could repay her for that.
I leaned in to kiss her but she pulled back.
“Okay, how are you deceiving me?” I asked, kissing her hand.
Celeste let out a breath, then looked down the hall. “All of this is a setup.”
“What kind of setup?”
She hesitated and sighed again. “For me and Lorenzo to keep seeing each other without sneaking.” She looked down the hall again.
“I’ve been seeing him behind your back for three years. This place is a sexual retreat for swingers. We come every couple of months. I’m the one who’s bisexual, but he always wished you were, so your amnesia was the perfect way to turn you into one—a bisexual swinger, that is.”
I knew that was the part where the tears were supposed to spring forth, but I couldn’t get them to come forward. I don’t know why. I felt hurt, but not as deeply as I probably should have. Perhaps it was because I had just had sex with both of them and it was good. Or maybe it was because I didn’t remember loving Lorenzo as much as a wife probably should.
“Now that you know the truth, what do you wanna do?” Celeste asked.
“What do you think?” I pulled her close and kissed her. “I wanna get some pussy.”
I opened the door to the spacious room. Everything was wooden except for the wide window and colorful throw rugs. When we stepped in, a pair of naked women pleasing each other in the sixty-nine position disconnected themselves. Another kissing couple stopped and smiled. Soon, a dozen or so women formed a circle around us. Celeste led me into the middle, saying, “There’s a special welcome for first-timers.”
A skinny white woman extended her hand and introduced herself as Cara, the hostess. She was also Troy’s wife. She lay on her back while the other women undressed me. Once my clothes were off, hands swept my arms, legs, and thighs; squeezed my tits and tweaked my nipples. There was a finger in my pussy. A thumb on my clit. Nipples pressed against my back. Fingers grazed my neck. Hands palmed my ass. Just as my knees began to buckle, Celeste said, “Lower her.”
The women lowered me to Cara’s face and she lapped my pussy while the other women massaged and sucked my breasts.
“It feels so good! I’ve never felt …” My body shuddered and I couldn’t say anything more.
After my first orgasm, I was free to do whatever I wanted with whomever I wanted, and who I wanted was a dark-skinned woman with pointy tits. She was already making love to another woman. I went over and kissed her dark neck. She turned and gave me tongue while gyrating against her lover.
The three of us formed a sandwich on the floor, grinding, stroking, and groping one another. Before long, another woman joined us. She had a huge ass that looked fantastic. I left the sandwich and got onto my back like Cara had.
The big booty queen squatted above me, her sex scent reaching my nose before her wet pussy landed on my mouth. For my first taste, I ejected my tongue slowly, teasing her pussy lips tentatively before sucking her big clit.
The woman began wriggling her hips, spreading her pussy juices across my mouth. Each time I flicked her love button with my tongue, a moan came out. Soon, my entire face was wet and someone’s head was between my legs.
Celeste was ready to go, explaining that while going into the women’s circle was mandatory before going to be with the men, some women opted to stay in the women’s circle. She wasn’t one of them.
We left our clothes in the women’s room and ventured into the living room.
Now that Celeste had told me the truth, I wasn’t shocked to see my husband’s dick plunging into a full-figured woman bent over the couch. She rubbed her clit as he stood behind her and dipped into her snatch in long, slippery strokes.
She shouted, “Fuck me, Lorenzo! Hard like you always do! Yeah, fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!”
The host, Troy, sat on the couch nearby, handling his enormous tool while he watched. I kneeled before him and took as much of him into my mouth as I could. Lorenzo stopped fucking and asked to speak to me.
I said, “I can’t! Don’t you remember? I always suck Troy’s dick, then fuck him when I come out of the women’s circle. We don’t need to break the routine today!”
Celeste joined me on my knees, stuffing Troy’s balls into her mouth. He directed both of our heads and was loud about expressing his pleasure. He pumped his dick into my mouth while I kept it wet with saliva, licking its length and teasing its sensitive head.
Celeste released his balls and sucked his head with me. We kissed, letting our tongues swirl over his thick dick head while he shouted in a high pitch.
I was first to sit upon his dick, riding it facing him, while he smacked my ass and pumped into me. My tits were a mouthful for him, and he made my nipples feel incredible.
Lorenzo came over and tried to put his dick in my ass. It was too big, long, and wet to resist, so I helped him get it in. The men fucked both of my holes while Troy nursed on my tits. Celeste fed me her tits.