Conheceu o marido em uma casa de swing, intrduziram fetiches aos poucos, sua primeira vez foi em uma gravação, e sobre levar no cu e na buceta… – Casal Fada Prazeres (SHEER/RED) Halloween
The Costumes Are Off, But The Kinky Fetishes Are Just Beginning…
It was Halloween night, and the anticipation was palpable as Lila and her husband Marcus pulled up to the mysterious mansion on the outskirts of town. Little did they know, their lives were about to be forever changed by the carnal delights awaiting them inside. The moment they stepped through the Baroque doors, draped in their elaborate costumes, an elderly butler greeted them with an impish grin. “Welcome, my dears, to the Swingers Ball!” he cackled. “Prepare yourselves for a night of unleashed passions and unspeakable pleasures. But first, a drink!” With clammy hands, they accepted flutes of iced champagne and followed the butler into the foyer, where a decadent feast of aphrodisiacs and aphrodisiac-like delicacies awaited. As they nibbled and sipped, Lila and Marcus glanced around the enormous chamber, taking in the raucous debauchery. In the corner, a scantily clad mime silently reenacted a blowjob, while nearby, a woman dressed as a Phantom of the Opera wore a mask adorned with penis jousting sticks. Everywhere they turned, visual and aural sins assaulted their senses in the most delightful ways.
But this was just the appetizer. Soon, they were led to an opulent redressed vanity, where they removed their costumes and assumed the personas of the gold card-carrying swingers they were about to meet. It was clear energy was building, and with it, Lila’s thong became more of a damp tease and Marcus’s tight pants a straining affliction. Feeling the buzz of horniness fully blooming, and fortified with champagne, Lila and Marcus threw caution to the wind. Past the plush red drapes, they lustfully wandered into the orgy room, where a forest of slithering limbs writhed on red velvet chaise lounges. A red-cloaked dominatrix, whips at the ready, led a man vested in black leather. They connected with Lila and Marcus’s gaze for a moment, and the submissive man mouthed “You can look but not touch,” to which Lila playfully stuck out her tongue before feeling her husband’s hands on her hips, drawing her back into the crowd. Similar duos besides them engaged in similar activities. Lot’s of rubbing and playing in thongs and barely there bikinis while men peeled the latex off women and grabbed the girls tits. Lila saw many marvelous cocks just begging to be sucked, and everywhere pulsing cunts were being tended to with wandering hands and probing fingers. “Ohh Marcus,” Lila mewled, as her husband’s hands couldn’t stay off her huge titties, grabbing them from underneath her corset, pinching her nipples…
The couple began to unwrap themselves, ecstasy building to a fever pitch in their bodies. As more and more onlookers watched them, stroking themselves, Lila slid her fingers slowly up and down her dripping slit as Marcus teased her hard, engorged clit with the tip of his cock. Leaning forward, he bathed her rosy aureola in wet licks, then drew a nipple into his mouth, suckling hard. “Take me, honey,” Lila panted desperately, as her legs fell open. Wasting no time, Marcus thrust into her tight, soaking wet cunt, filling her utterly, and together they began to rock back and forth in a frenzy of lustful abandon. All around them, the moans and slurps became a symphony, and everywhere eyes were glued to the erotic spectacle they were putting on. After what seemed like an eternity, Marcus pulled out and pointed his huge cock at Lila’s open mouth. She writhed with pleasure as his first spurt struck the back of her throat and she swallowed hungrily, wanting more. But then, an unexpected request… “Hey man, can I grab her head and finish in her mouth too?” Marcus turned to see one of the onlookers holding his rock hard fist-sized cock directly at Lila’s face, asking for permission. Marcus turned to Lila for confirmation, and with a lusty nod, she opened her mouth wide.
But the night was only beginning for this couple, their fetishes were only now being introduced to them after all. As Marcus and another cock-hungry hubby finished all over her face together, a spotlight illuminated a pulpit at the far end of the room, beckoning them as if by neon. It was clear a new phase of the “initiations” were about begin. I’m sure you’re wondering “What happens next?” but that’s all you’re getting for now. To be continued…