I am going to keep my personal details a secret because what I’m going to share with you can ruin my life. I am 32, married with a small family. My husband has a very good job and as he says’ he earns enough for the family, therefore, I don’t need to work. This frustrates me, more so because my husband doesn’t like me to work because he doesn’t trust me and up until now I have never done anything to make him doubt my loyalty to him. But just over two months ago all that changed. My life was boring, our sex life was boring, great sex according to my husband is me on my back, him inside me and lasts about 5 minutes. In fact, in our 6 years of marriage, I have only ever climaxed once and that was before we actually married. He isn’t that well-endowed, but even that isn’t; that big a deal, he just doesn’t know what to do with it and even though I have tried to get him to try different positions he just isn’t interested. But I can make myself climax so the sex wasn;t the main issue, its that fact that because I am attractive and have what I consider to be a good figure he doesn’t want me working and says that he doesn’t trust other men not to try and ‘get me’ as he says. Yet when we go our together, he likes me to wear a tight dress with a low-cut front to show off my cleavage. His favourite dress is one that pulls my breast apart its low-cut front and back so I can’t wear a bra with it and therefore I may as well be topless and its tight fitting to it hugs ever curve. Over time it pulled me down, the fact that he likes showing me off but hated me going out, in the end I confided in a girlfriend who made it her mission to ‘rescue me’, not for me to run away, but to have fun. She convinced my husband that it would be good for me to come out with her and our other friends for coffee or to the cinema. Then she told me about her ‘club’, a place she went which was, in her words ‘ ridiculous’ where she told me that it was a place you go if you want to get laid. I told her that I couldn’t do that and I reminded her that I was married with children, she smiled and said ‘ so am I, but I like to fuck’. She did tell me that all I had to say was ‘no’ and that there would be no drama but I should go with her and at least experience the night. It took about 2 months to convince my husband that it was ok for me to go out with my friend, we even had to tell him that it was to a boring play that he would hate and that it would go on until late which is why I would be late coming home. We even had to smuggle THE dress, the one that left nothing to the imagination out a few days before and I wore a boring trouser suit for the evening of our adventure. I had no intention of doing anything, in fact I was only going because my friend had begged me, plus I wanted to see if she was exaggerating all the ‘activities’ she said went on at ‘the club’. But even though I was going for a drink and nothing more, I was nervous and felt as though I was cheating on my husband. I changed at her house and we made our way to the venue. She wouldn’t; tell me where to was or its name and in fact it turned out not to be a club in the normal way you would think of a club, in fact it was a very large house, I would say 8 plus bedrooms. When I got inside, I found at least 4 lounges. Everyone greeted us like long lost friends, and it was clear the person I was with had been here before. The women were all wearing nice dresses and the men were smartly dressed in suits. I had a lot of nice comments from men and women about what I was wearing and how I looked but there was something not quite right about all this. The music was coming from a room at the back and drinks flowed, then it became clear what this was, it was one of those private clubs where it unlikely you leave with who you arrived with. My friend promised me she wouldn’t stray far from me but it wasn’t; long before she was dragged away by friends. Her parting works were ‘ if you don’t; want to, just say no, I’ll be back soon’ and then she left me, I wasn’t alone for long. A large quite intimidating man who called himself ‘Tom’ came up to me with a glass of champagne, I finished the one I had and took the glass from him. Tom was dark and handsome, he had that rough look that make girls swoon, his arms were thick and he was tall, over 6’ to my 5’10” and so powerfully built that he could easily have picked me up with one hand. He looked me up and down, not in a perverted way but in a way that made me think he was admiring me and it tied my stomach in knots. He told me how beautiful I was and how my figure took his breath away, he was intense, and it was as though there was no one else in the room, but there were. I glanced to one side and saw a woman sat on a chest of draws, her dress lowered round her waist, her breasts on show, a man thrusting himself into her, his hand gripping her full chest. My friend had told me what to expect and I suspected that it was one of those ‘clubs’ that you had to be invited to, now I knew. I looked to the other side and in the distance an older woman was straddling another man, his trousers round his ankles, her heavy breasts bouncing as she rode him and behind them yet another couple, completely naked, him laying on a sofa, her sucking on his cock with another man running one hand down her back with the other massaging her small breast. This was a ‘fuck club’ but I was married with two small children at home so I would just say no and try and avoid dark corner’s where I may be cornered by men who are eager for sex. Tom drew my attention back to him, ‘you haven’t been here before have you’ he asked, I admitted that I hadn’t, he said that he would have seen me if I had and that I would be very popular in a place like this but that he would look after me. He asked me why I was here and who invited me, in under three minutes I gave him my life story and even told this stranger how boring my sex life at home was but that I was just here to see what my friend was talking about. He asked me what I thought and I something silly like ‘its interesting’. He laughed, I realised that he had moved closer to me, I could smell his aftershave and it smelt expensive. He said it would be a shame for a beautiful woman like me not to ‘release herself’ and have some ‘personal experiences’. He asked if he was sat least allowed to kiss my ‘beautiful red lips’ I looked up at him as his lips pressed against mine, in my head kissing wasn’t being unfaithful, he ran his tongue between my lips and I unconsciously opened my mouth. His mouth covered mine and his tongue entered my mouth. We kissed, gently but personality, He took my glass and put it on the floor and told me how perfect my breasts were, and we kissed again. The rest of the room seemed to disappear, Tom’s hands were on my shoulders then he pulled back. I just wanted him to kiss me again but he pressed himself against me, I could feel the huge bulge between his legs pressing against me. He asked me if I was ok and then told me what a shame it will be for him not to ‘experience’ my beautiful body, then like a gentleman asking permission to take a seat he put his hands under my shoulder straps ‘ may I’ he asked. My brain was telling me that I was married with children and I was only here to have a few drinks and see what all the fuss was about and that kissing another man was much further than a married woman should go, but my dress was open and my breasts on show. Tam lifted me onto the chest of drawers and touched me, he told me I was perfect, and we kissed, his hand squeezing my breast, my nipple in between his fingers. Tom kissed my neck and I looked over his shoulders at my friend on her knees, naked with a man inside her. She looked at me but was had other things on her mind as she was fucked from behind whilst a second, naked man knelt by her head and fed his cock into her mouth. Tom had lowered his head and was running his tongue round my nipple and giving it a gentle suck, I hadn’t felt or even noticed my kickers being pulled down but I saw the on the floor as I watched Tom’s head disappear under my dress and felt his tongue enter me. I sat there feeling a mouth sucking my pussy, a tongue inside me and I looked across the room and a dozen or more couples fucking or have oral sex whilst yet more people just stood around and chatted. I knew I was going to have sex with a stranger in front of strangers and even though I could have said no I felt powerless to do so, my body was screaming out to be fucked and it sent a message to Tom. He stood up, pulled my dress down to the floor and I say there naked, Tom told me how beautiful I was, his short was open and he was perfect, his trousers on the floor and his enormous, thick and muscular cock resting on my tummy. He whispered that ne needed me, put his hands under my bottom and lifted me and slid himself into me. One hand supported my back with the other under my backside as he fucked me, his cock stretching my pussy sliding in deeper than any man had ever been inside me before. We kissed passionately and I felt that I was on a journey to a perfect orgasm. We stopped kissing and Tom told me how sexy I was and repeated whispering ‘ fuck your hot, fuck this is good’. I looked around wondering who was watching hoping someone was, and they were. Half a dozen men and women stood around us watching and kissing and touching each other and my lover gently but firmly fucked me. I have no idea how long he had me for but I climaxed several times before he whispered in my ear ‘ I’m cumming, may I cm inside you, I really want to fill you with my cum’. I told him that he shouldn’t but immediately regretted it and clamped my legs round him and begged him to cum inside me. Tom’s thrusting became more urgent and moments later I felt a warm flow of cum inside me and I had the deepest longest orgasm I had ever experienced. Tom climaxed again and shook groaning, I felt his cock twitching inside me. Pulling away he stared at me ‘you fucking beautiful’ and told me to stay there. He held me as another man took his place and entered me, not as big as Tom but just as effective, he filled me with his seed and then another and another. I was even entered by a woman wearing an artificial cock. I had been laid on the floor by now and as she screamed and slid her ‘cock’ out of me my friend appeared and told them that I had had enough but she lay on me and advantage of the fact that I was powerless to move, I had climaxed so many times my muscles had stopped working and I lay there as she fucked me like a man but without the penetration. Then we sat there naked and drank some more. My dress was laying on the floor, my shoes somewhere else. I saw Tom fucking a black girl from behind in the distance ‘what the fuck had I just done’ I had just had sex with 5 men and two woman, cum dribbled out of me. My friend grabbed some tissues. I looked at my watch, we had been here for four hours, I had ben fucked constantly for two and a half of those hours and now I had to go home. I cleaned myself up, not stupidly conscious that I was naked in front of people. I dressed seeing that my dress had cum stains all over it, how was I going to explain that to my husband, but my friend promised to sort that out. We left and stopped in a lay by for me to change clothes and sat there and laughed, I admitted that it was amazing, and we laughed some more, I even asked my friend for confirmation that we had had sex, we laughed and kissed some more. She put her hand into my top to feel my breasts, but my nipples were too sensitive, and I pushed her away. She had begged me to come with her again, but I don’t know, Tom and Stuart and Josephine whoever Stuart and Josephine are have asked when I’m coming back. Apparently, I fucked Josephine and Stuart and a few others. But I honestly can’t go back, it was so exciting, and I am scared that I would fuck everyone who wanted me, men or women and I can’t risk that. So this is likely to be my one and only experience but it was amazing and fulfilling and anyone who had this opportunity should take it. The feeling of a stranger inside you is thrilling and the feeling of cum splashing onto your face from someone you don’t even know the name of is exhilarating.