Before I start on the continuation of our Gym experiences I must first apologise to all of you that are bored with me relating the exploits of my first wife. The reason I am doing so is the fact is that recalling what she and myself got up to when we were together is as much a turn on now as it was when she was being well and truly fucked.
After our first trip to the gym which I related about in my last post I can tell you that Joan was sore for about four days. She said at the time that it was worth it to be fucked like she was by Ken Gaz and Brian.
I remember telling her that next time we went we would take plenty of lube with us, and also extra towels for her to lie on if the chaps turned up and still wanted to fuck her. Who am I trying to kid, they were there before we arrived,. They were waiting in the locker rooms for us, all stark naked. When I say all, they had taken Joan at her word and brought two of their mates with them. They said that Rob and Tony had not believed them when they told them what Joan was like, and what she got them to do to her last time. (Talking of which I have never described Joan before. She was 5 foot 7 inches tall ,brown eyes, mousy coloured hair and had had a 38" bust with large nipples, (which she loved to have sucked) If I remember right she had a twenty-six inch waist and thirty-six inch hips, her weight was always between 115-125 lbs.) It must have been all the sex she was getting that kept her so fit and slim.
Don’t forget that at this club on certain days you could go about naked or dressed .On this particular day we all were naked, every one in the club was, except the trainers How they concentrated on teaching us the different moves on the different machine is beyond me. There were male as well as female trainers.
(Why don’t they have clubs like that one was these days) If they did they would have no problems getting members.
Anyway after we had finished our workout we went into the sauna, not all at once, as this would have made the trainers and staff suspicious. Two of the guys went first, then Joan and myself, then the other three guys. I had told Joan earlier that her describing what they did last time, was such a turn on for me, that this time I was going to watch what they did even if I didn’t participate. She was fine with this but told me that no matter what they did to her, I was not to try and stop them. I agreed but told her that if I got too aroused I would join in.
After we were inside the sauna we locked the door. I guess we were just lucky that at that particular time no one else wanted too use the sauna.
The three guys had the same idea as Joan and myself and had brought extra towels to the gym to use as a bed for Joan to be fucked on,. By the time they had all put their towels down, it was about two or more inches thick.
When I say that we were lucky I was wrong, for we had only been in the sauna about ten minutes and Joan was just getting into her stride and was sucking all the guys to full erection, when the manager of the club came pounding on the door and told us all to leave, and to think ourselves lucky that he had not called the police. ( I think that the reason he had not called the police was because the resulting publicity would have ruined his club).
While we were all getting dressed, Joan suggested that we all went back to our place to continue where we had left off. The guys were only too keen to agree to this.
Joan said that she would go with them in their car to show them where we lived. As they only had two mini cars, they started arguing about who she would travel with. I forget who she did go with in the end but I do know, that whoever it was, they must have had a lovely trip. The reason I say this is, (remember when I said she hardly ever wore panties or bra, well this was one of those days when she didn’t. wear them.) When she got into the back of the mini she showed them her shaven cunt and opened her blouse for the guys she was sitting with to suck her tits and finger her cunt.
When we arrived at our place we all stripped off again. While I was sorting some drinks out for us all, Joan got the guys to bring out what we used to refer to as our passion bench. It was a padded chaise lounge which I had strengthened. I had cut the head down and made it so that where Joan’s hips where it could be made higher to shove her cunt or arse higher.
Another thing I had done was cut the back off and made it just wide enough for her to get her ass on. she could also put her legs down the sides, which meant that her cunt was wide open for anyone to fuck her. It only cost about a fiver from a second-hand shop.
It was great for letting her be deep fucked, either up her cunt or her ass, but it was no good when she wanted two or more guys to fuck her at the same time.
The best way we found for this was for one guy to lie on the bench with his prick standing proud , Joan to either put his prick up her ass and the other guy to fuck her as normal, up her cunt. The other way was for Joan to climb onto the first guy’s prick and the second guy to fuck her ass.
She never did tell me which way she found best, she just used to say that as long as she had two pricks fucking her she didn’t care.
The guys were really into her and I was wanking myself silly seeing what they were doing to her.
I remember getting really close when the guy with the largest prick, started to put it in her cunt. It was one of the most erotic sights I had seen up till that time ,seeing his large prick slowly disappearing up her cunt. But this was surpassed when he lay on the bench, and Joan climbed onto him, and I think it was Tony who started to fuck her ass. She then took another guy in her mouth. I shot more cum that afternoon than I had ever done before.
I asked once if she had , had enough, she told me to fuck off, I’m just starting to enjoy myself. .I couldn’t believe what she was saying, as she had getting fucked up till then for about two hours.
The whole session must have lasted for nearly five hours before the guys said that they had no more cum to give.
When we had all got dressed and were chatting over a drink, we all agreed that it had been one of the best afternoons that we could remember.
Joan being Joan said let’s do it all again next week and bring another two friends with you. Again they couldn’t believe what they were hearing.
This went on for nearly twelve months. It ended up with I think that there was eighteen guys in the room, all fucking her brains out.
Sometimes I was present and joined in. other times she had them all to herself .Sometimes there were just three or four guys there, other times as many as twelve.
It all came to a finish when I got another job and we moved to another part of the country.