Hot Asian Wife Fucks Another Man in Front of Husband at Sex Club

My Husband Didn’t Expect to Watch His Hot Asian Wife Fuck Someone Else

 

“I got it, babe!” I exclaim as I run towards Zac, holding my phone in my hand. “Look! It’s an email from Hélène inviting us to the meeting tonight!”  I squeal as I jump into his arms.  Little did we know, but by the end of the night, Zac would watch his hot Asian wife fuck another man in front of him.

Zac smiles widely and kisses me. “This is exciting, babe.  I thought we wouldn’t hear anything for a while longer,” he says as he hugs me close.

We had been talking to my best friend Hélène for a few months now about joining the exclusive club she was part of called Fuck Club.  The only way to join was through referral by someone already in the club.  She referred Zac and me because she felt like we needed a change.  Our sex lives had been good but not great lately and she wanted to help us spice things up.  Plus, as she had explained in her sexy French accent, “Bien sûr, you both are, how you say, très beaux… Like very beautiful.  Every man wants to watch a hot Asian wife fuck, at the very minimum!”  She hadn’t really told me much about the club except that there were strict rules, lots of fucking, and that it would change my life for the better.

“It’s probably just going to be an interview,” Zac said as he sat down next to me on the couch.

I shrugged my shoulders.  “Well, let’s be prepared for anything.  By the way, we’re supposed to be at Hélène’s around 9:00 pm since the meeting is apparently being hosted at her house,” I reminded him.

Our First Fuck Club Meeting is Full of Surprises

We arrived at Hélène’s house around 9:00 pm sharp, ready for our first Fuck Club meeting.  I rang the bell and seconds later, Hélène answered the door.  “Hi, guys!  Come on in,” she said enthusiastically.

“Thanks, Hélène,” Zac replied as we walked inside.  He looked around for Hélène’s workaholic husband Brad, but he was nowhere in sight.  This was typical for Brad, as I rarely saw him home.  Hélène always explained how busy he was running multiple businesses and since his absence never seemed to bother her, I never questioned it.  Evidently, Hélène even said she’d love to watch him and a hot Asian wife fuck.

“Follow me to the basement.  That’s where the meeting is being held,” she told us as she led us down the narrow stairs to the basement.  As soon as we descended the stairs and were in the basement, we noticed there were about fifty to seventy-five people standing shoulder to shoulder.  There wasn’t any furniture or decor present, and I noticed a small clearing in the middle of the crowd.

Recognizing the Enigmatic Leader of a Sex Club

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and the ambient music turned off.  A loud voice boomed throughout the room, announcing the meeting had started.  “Welcome to Fuck Club! My name is Brad, and I am the President of this club,” the man introduced himself.

Zac turned to me with wide eyes. “What?!  Brad, like Hélène’s husband Brad?! He didn’t tell us he was a sex club president when we met him,” he whispered to me incredulously.

“I guess he didn’t think it was necessary,” I whispered back.

“We are so glad you could join us tonight!” Brad continued to the rapt audience.  “There’s also a couple of you who aren’t members yet and would like us to consider letting you into our club.  Despite what some of you think, it’s not up to me.  It’s up to everyone here.  Before we start pairing anyone off, let’s go over the rules really quick.”  Brad pointed to a metal placard on the wall with a list of rules painted on it in red.

Learning the Rules of Fuck Club

As if on cue, everyone in the room began to recite the posted rules in unison:

“Rules of Fuck Club

1. You don’t talk about fuck club.
2. YOU DO NOT TALK ABOUT FUCK CLUB.
3. If someone yells “Mercy!” or goes limp, the fucking is over.
4. Only two people fucking at a time – and they can’t be in a relationship together.
5. One fuck at a time.
6. No clothes, no shoes.
7. Fucking will go on until both parties cum.
8. If this is your first night at Fuck Club, you have to fuck.”

Brad nodded approvingly.  “Thank you for that, everyone! Now, we’ll begin matching people up starting with the newest member of our club – Bettie!” Brad announced.

Zac and I looked at each other nervously.  We couldn’t believe what we had just heard.  Were we actually going to do this?!

First on the Agenda: Watching a Hot Asian Wife Fuck

Before we could process what we had just heard, Brad called me to the center of the room. “Bettie, please remove your clothes,” he commanded.  I hesitantly took my clothes off one piece at a time, feeling self-conscious about being naked in front of everyone.  “Now, kneel right here,” he directed.  I knelt down as Hélène handed Brad a clear glass jar filled with vintage skeleton keys.  Brad explained, “We use these keys to find out who you are paired up with. Each person here today has a key with their name on it.  I know Bettie is eager to join our club and we’re all eager to watch a hot Asian wife fuck, so without forget ado, let’s see who she gets paired with!”

He opened the jar and removed one key.  Holding it up to the first row of people in front of him, someone excitedly shouted, “It’s Brad! Bettie’s fucking Brad!”.  Everyone cheered wildly as if it was the best news they ever heard.

The Fuck Club Meeting is in Full Swing

Brad quickly removed his clothes, revealing a tall muscular body.  I couldn’t help but admire the view of his toned chest and defined abs.  “Bettie, come over here and bend over,” he instructed me.  I did as I was told and bent over, presenting myself to him.  Brad caressed my ass gently before spanking it hard several times.

I gasped in surprise as the pain shot through my body.  “Are you ready to be fucked by me?” Brad whispered in my ear seductively.

I nodded in response, still unable to speak.  He looked out at the sea of faces watching us and called out, “Who wants to watch this hot Asian wife get fucked?!”  Unsurprisingly, another loud cheer rang out from the excited crowd.

My heart was pounding in my chest as anticipation built up inside me.  “Good girl,” Brad murmured.

I was acutely aware of everyone’s eyes on me.  I couldn’t see my husband from my bent-over position, but I knew he was watching, too.

Hot Asian Wife Gives the Audience a Good Fucking Show

Brad grabbed hold of my hips and pushed them apart.  Straightaway, his fingers spread my pussy lips apart and began rubbing them gently.  My breath hitched in my throat as pleasure washed over me.  “Do you want me to fuck you, Bettie?  You can let them watch a hot Asian wife fuck your best friend’s husband,” Brad growled in my ear.

“Yes,” I moaned softly.

Without warning, Brad thrust his cock deep inside me causing me to gasp in shock.  Obviously, I couldn’t remember the last time anyone had fucked me this hard, especially in front of an audience.  My eyes rolled back in pleasure as Brad began thrusting in and out of me.  He picked up speed gradually, subsequently driving his cock deeper and harder with every stroke.

I could feel my walls tightening around him, squeezing him tightly as he continued to fuck me relentlessly.  “Oh God, yes,” I moaned loudly.

Brad’s pace increased even further until I was screaming out loud uncontrollably.  Suddenly, he pulled out of me abruptly, leaving me panting heavily.  “Did you enjoy getting fucked by me, Bettie?” Brad taunted me.

“Yes,” I replied breathlessly.

“Then show me how much you loved it,” he demanded.  “Because I want everyone to watch a hot Asian wife fuck like a porn star.”

Awakening the Porn Star Within Me

I lowered my mouth to his throbbing shaft and took him in deeply.  I sucked greedily on his dick, savoring the taste of his cock juice on my tongue.  Meanwhile, Brad groaned in pleasure as I worked my magic on him.  His hands roamed all over my body, exploring every inch of me.  “That’s a good girl,” Brad praised me.

After a few minutes, Brad pulled his cock out of my mouth, helping me off my slutty knees and to my feet.  He then leaned forward and kissed me passionately.  Likewise, I returned the kiss eagerly, letting him explore my mouth with his tongue.  Our tongues danced together playfully as our bodies pressed against each other.  “Are you ready for round two?  Especially since the entire room is captivated by watching a hot Asian wife fuck and I love it,” Brad said seductively.

“Yes, I’m ready,” I replied eagerly.

Brad quickly flipped me over onto my stomach and entered me from behind once more.  He pounded into me hard and fast, making me moan loudly like we were alone.  For a moment, I forgot that everyone was watching a hot Asian wife fuck the president of their club.   With every thrust, my hands gripped the floor tightly beneath me as I tried to keep balance.

“Fuck me harder,” I pleaded, causing the room to burst into cheers.

“As you wish,” Brad replied.  He picked up his pace again, slamming into me mercilessly.  I could feel my walls contracting around him, trying to milk him for everything he was worth as I repeatedly moaned loudly with intense pleasure.

Watching a Hot Asian Wife Fuck, Then Cum

Brad continued pounding my pussy as everyone watched a hot Asian wife fuck the leader of their club.  Finally, he exploded a burst of hot cum inside of me.  Consequently, the pulsing of his cock spurting caused me to cum too, squirting a stream of pussy juice onto Brad’s cock.  Afterward, I collapsed onto the ground, completely spent.  The room erupted into more celebratory cheering.

“Was that good enough for you, Bettie?” Brad teased me.

“Yes,” I panted.  All of a sudden, I became aware of how exposed I felt in front of everyone and pulled my clothes back on.

Fuck Club Gets a New Member… And Maybe Another

Brad stood up and adjusted his pants, then walked over to me. “Congratulations, you’re a member, Bettie! Welcome to Fuck Club!” he declared emphatically.  Everyone cheered loudly as I blushed with a mixture of embarrassment at being the center of attention and pride.

Surprisingly, Zac was beaming with pride when I finally made my way back to him. “Wow, you were great!  I can’t believe I watched my hot Asian wife fuck another man!  That’s so cool, babe,” he gushed. I smiled back at him shyly as he continued, “I hope I’m anywhere near that good at making someone cum when it’s my turn!”

Before I could answer, I hear Brad’s voice call out that he’s about to draw for the next fuck of the night. “Alright everybody, settle down!” Brad commanded.  Once everyone quieted down and focused on Brad, he announced, “Our next new potential member is Bettie’s husband, Ryan.”  The announcement causes everyone to clap with eager anticipation for the next fuck of the night.

I smile at Zac, patting his arm supportively as he kissed me before making his way to the center of the room.  As he removed his clothes, Brad once again is handed the jar of skeleton keys to draw the name of who my husband is going to fuck.  I find myself feeling very excited at the prospect of watching my husband fuck another woman.  Hélène was right- Fuck Club is just what I needed in my marriage.

 

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