October

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October rain poured down the glass of my apartment window on a cold Friday night. My wife was out of town visiting her mom. I was on my second round of drinks and my friend jamie called She had just got done breaking up with her boyfriend last week and needed cheering up. “Want to go to the dungeon?” She asks. I was pretty tired, having already played with myself twice. But I thought “what the hell” and said “sure, let me clear it with the wife first”. My wife gave me the OK and pretty soon we were on our way to the downtown BDSM club. I loved this club, having gone there many times over the past 8 years. Usually no one was interested in playing with me though. This was the first time going with anyone but my wife. Jamie and I were best friends. I never had any sexual interest in her though. She was like a *** to me. We met up at the entrance of the dimly lit club. We could hear the pulsating techno music from the front door. “You guys a couple” the front desk person asked “no just friends. This is her first time.” We walked through the throngs of brats, switches, and doms. We could see the whips and chairs on the stage with the brave souls getting spanked. It was always a fun to watch. I was dressed in sweatpants and a tshirt as usual. Dressing up was not my thing. Two guys were already coming up to Jamie to talk. Jamie, a shy girl just trying to get over a breakup, shooed them away “why dont you try and play with them?” I asked. “Idk if I should.” She replied coyly. “ it will be hard to think about jeff when you are getting plugged in both holes. Go have fun!” Reluctantly she stood up but turned more confident as she headed over to the guys. Aaron and brad were good dudes. Id met them a few years ago. They would treat her right. I went over and chatted them both up “can you guys take care of my friend? She needs a distraction from her breakup.” “Oh no problem bro we got you. You wanna jump in?” I immediately became excited at the thought of being invited into a scene. “Damn im flattered. “ “you like to sub or dom” that was an easy answer for me. 50 hours per week as a supervisor, it would be nice to let go for once. “Use me however you see fit” i replied. Aaron grabbed my hand and led me downstairs to the basement. He ordered me to remove all my clothes and tied me to the rack downstairs. The knots were tight but felt so good. Next thing i knew he was breathing down both jamie and my necks, whipping us with their skinny paddles and rubbing his cock on us. I could feel aaron and brad take their turns penetrating both of us, slowly penetrating both of us with various instruments. The teasing was so intense I moaned with every inch inserted and smack on my ass. “Damn girl!” I yelled. “Im glad you dragged me out here”. Aaron then grabbed my ass and started fucking me like a rabid ***. I moaned harder and harder, then came like I had never came before. Jamies moans were just as loud. Once they both finished inside they untied us. Pretty soon other guys from different scenes came over and stuffed their swollen cocks inside our mouths. Between the whipping and the throating I couldnt breathe, but I wouldnt have it any other way. After another couple loads they commanded we fuck each other. I stared at Jamie nervously. We had been friends so long, I didnt want to ruin that. But she looked at me longingly, as if she had been waiting for this for a while. She climbed on top of me, riding me for what seemed like forever. Her moans were surreal, like we had been doing this since we first met. When we both came again for what seemed like the hundredth time, we got a standing ovation from the dungeon. Our partners for the night came over and helped us clean up and we walked out. The front desk said we had free membership, as that was the best scene he’d ever witnessed. We dissappeared into the october night, hoping to do it again soon.